fuck your fucked directives god i want a new invective 

custom built to form fit you say it to your face 

if i get to choose i'll take something real 

the fight to feel while your next meal is 

calling loosely trademarked as the best fucking thing you've ever had 

inside your mouth all comet cleaned and scrubbed down landscaping 

for a ghost town while that deficient platform for your head 

causing you to mistake yourself for dead and all that you would issue 

is capital's incontinence causing you embarrassment? 

the wet spot on the carpet that you leave as the reminder 

that you need of all that it did to you adjusting your reception a welcome 

self correction make it quick make it soon make it something i can do all by 

myself cos there's a brain inside it there's a brain deciding there's a 

brain inside the brain there's a brain inside the brain deciding there's a 

brain inside the brain there's a brain inside the brain deciding time to make 

or break find me somewhere else time to make or break how about it? 

i've got no patience no way stationed hanging at the nightshop eating shit who 

works for who? 

every asshole says side saluting emptiness instead but if i get to choose 

i'll take something real who works for who who you working for? 

who works for who who you working for?