Atmosphere - They're All Gonna Laugh At You lyrics
You'd better find a way, you'd better do it soon It's like the middle of May and you've only got 'til June You've found force to watch you touch the torch to that spoon Even one more time, I swear to God I'm gonna implode Sky's too high to hold; too thick to pet So fold up your two-bits and hide them in your wallet In your pocket full of trauma, in love notes you wrote to the angels Gathered around the pole, crude and star-strangled The band turned; married in the bed made from propaganda I've roamed the avenues of humility And I've kept a toothbrush in the glove compartment Next to the napkins For when I'm finally priveliged and touched with a permanent address But now I'll be relaxed after this gin and tonic And I'll bless your track after the impact of a comet And I'll pay the mortgage after I finish paying homage I promise, consider it accomplished! For every cigarette bu*t that's tried to climb out of my ashtray Signifies another phase in this cascade The great mind, great migraine We think it's difficult enough to just live much less gain Well I put my two bucks on the table just like the sign says Proceeded to ask God to give me one good reason why we shouldn't perish She says it's careless since we are, unstable as we seem Selected few of y'all have found something to cherish I countered that, maybe just to be argumentitve, I don't know But I was like yo, can't we spare the ones that are worth it? She was like NO, I need the comparisons I think she could tell by the way I responded that I'm getting a little nervous So I went far left and just said thank you Thank you for the time, for the mind For the breath, for the flesh Thank you for the quest, thank you for the vision This vision that spawns anxiety trying to see and feel why I am living Time is money, every moment is costly So I ration emotion because existance exhausts me Oddly enough, I'm happy I ain't famous Imagine waking up to the fact that you're simply entertainment I bet god thinks you're amusing