The Fall

Under the weight of a broken nose
 It's not that simple, but he won't seem to notice
 There must be more to this
 So leave those sink estates, and let's book a holiday
 We're painting all the counties in blue
 'Cause we're already boring, and we're already hoarding
 What else have we got left to accrue?
 And the ramblers will say
 "It's got a marvelous view"
 But they don't know how many lives it took, no
 They'll never know what you knew
 And we're so calm, but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared)
 And we're so calm, but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared)
 And we're so calm, but we're (fucking scared, fucking scared)
 And we're so calm, but we're fucking scared of people like you
 Under the weight of some Sertraline
 A couple Prozacs, and now I'm pumping dopamine
 There must be more to this
 We've got a country house now, old dog has been put down now
 It's nice to be around trees
 Custom license plate on our Audi R8
 How many grocers does one county need?
 And the ramblers will say
 "It's still a marvelous view"
 That treadmill still looms
 Of your hedonic misuse
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 So come on, one and all to see the apathy
 The reams of gray stencils that fill the tapestry
 I look to all of you and see a different fucking species
 Aspiration for a different destination to me
 Across the Pennines, there's a thin blue line, a knife and a mall
 Would do something, if it wasn't all so effortful
 'Cause I'm so high, my brain can't even look at the fall
 And when you've reached the top there's nowhere else to go but-
 Ha