Incomplete
Unfun LP/CD
We hear your one hand clapping.
You keep saying
Well, hate makes hate. It percolates.
You keep saying
And all the broken nursery rhymes.
I wouldn't want to be so cool
You keep saying
And all the broken nursery rhymes.
It's music to our ears.
You don't like the way we sound.
We don't like the way you hear.
Sorry we ain't hard enough
to piss your parents off.
Hatred's not our policy.
We tried that game and lost.
you're just killing time.
You be careful,
you're killing some of mine.
I don't want it.
Keep it to yourself.
You can't help it,
so put it on a shelf.
You're brewing up a storm.
This song's the head of your coffee spoon,
mirroring your form.
The distortion's pretty accurate.
I'd say your head's about that size.
Your vision's been so stricken by those
beady little eyes.
you're just killing time.
You be careful,
you're killing some of mine.
I don't want it.
Keep it to yourself.
You can't help it,
so put it on a shelf.
Old hopes cracked open by cynical minds.
We'll try to work them out sometime.
in a world about to freeze.
You're so hard you're brittle.
You shatter easily.
And no one's there to pick you up
'cause you fucked with all your friends.
Lying there like an unpieced puzzle
nobody can mend.
you're just killing time.
You be careful,
you're killing some of mine.
I don't want it.
Keep it to yourself.
You can't help it,
so put it on a shelf.
Old hopes cracked open by cynical minds.
We'll try to work them out sometime.