The League Of Extraordinary Nobodies (i'll sleep when you're dead, 2007)
I just counted in my head how many people in this room I’m talking to that I would never get a time. And here we are all being vain and looking at ourselves in mirrors very closely nodding straight up in a line, and all the funny little stories that are told are being fueled by what amounts to nothing more than minor crime But I’m a whore And I’m exploring Territory Where the party and the pussy both are numbered at a dime, I’ve been thinking that this frozen-globe chosen Is a candidate to lead me to a very ‘xciting end Another room up in the tombs of ugly substance Where the gravediggers are shoveling that dirt up in your head The very fact is I am sitting here with zombies Talking endlessly but couldn’t tell you one thing that was said I get surrounded by the friendliest of strangers Who would sooner kill themselves than give a fuck if I were dead I just realized that the tragedy of this is that her hand is on my leg And she so clearly wants to fuck And though I’m wide and I would certainly oblige I can’t continue getting high and then confusing it for lust I’m not an angel but the baggie we unfolded And just split to give a lick is dripping at me colored rust And you seem pissed but I still hate you for the moment Because I’m too smart to be open this is artificial trust I’ve been noticing the fact that nothing glorious can happen anymore we run the gamut of our filth, but here I am again pretending spontaneity Exist with any insults…… I’m too disturbed that everything you did tonight Is something else you did already and its meaning is still new And all the people in your presence are just weapons It’s as simple as the theory that the dieing love to go!
Oh! What a night Oh! What a night Oh! What a night You would tell me if I was crazy right
I’ve been wondering how arrogant it is For me to keep doing the things that killed so many that we know and I’ve been noticing how quickly motherfuckers have the answers to existance just as soon as someone goes we changed the channel for a week or so of cleansing and perfecting at ourselves but then its back to that old show I hear the cackles of the crowd They’re laughing at us And we haven’t even gotten to the part where it’s a joke