This grin is shit eating and fleeting like a catamaran
Well, this is better than a smile on a dead man
Watch the hands on a ticking clock for: emotional rock

[Chorus:]

I've strangled necks, for ages
With the fabric of your words
The bar withstood the raising
With; skirt chasers allowed
One bulb, too block the exit
Two bulbs; too block the sound
I've seen bulbs smash from the ceiling
At: the light house

You were the weight of a monolith fighting trying to kill this dream
I also feel the weight of this suitcase, sinking off
A 15 year old dick caught amazed of:
kabuki faces jumping / screaming off the edge
Wide open and better than the next
The rest are assholes

But, I won't be failed, anymore
No, I won't play fair, anymore
Unless this is the last time, I sing

[Chorus 2:]

I've strangled necks, for ages
With the fabric of your words
The fires were amazing
Why would you put those out?
The gun was not erasing
The bare hands, snuffed them out
When: these bulbs smashed from the ceiling
At the light house

You won't be failed, anymore