Sadly I cavil and carp
At your passion to prove yourself
When I'll be right behind you
Break your heart for celebration
Like a champagne glass-like dehydration
We've got you dialed

Concentrate
Keep the party's opinion
I'm too late when I make my decision
If the subject drops when your heart stops
I'll take a shortcut to killing you quicker than we're settling for

Gladly I open my ears as you beg us to choose your self
Since summer we've tried to, mind you
Take a part our guns and ammunition
So that you could take part in the exhibition
Of which you design

If upon the retinue he builds up n' out
Creates a livestock-like love in ground
6 deep
We tore the town in two and it feels exciting
To go from black to bones this fast
Is change that's worth fighting for

Everything and everyone that used to seem exciting
Enlightening too many events (forsigh) for citing