The Great Multi-Stage Rocket Robbery

Fix your hearts (deny actuality)
 Consent to death
 The Lights seemed to dance to the beat of my watering eyes
 What else could this be? a piece of bark covered in bees
 (Hanging from a tree)
 Negligent manslaughter
 Well if the cameras roll
 And you take off the suit
 It won't be a proper reunion
 And if the end of the page is sloppy As always
 I guess I can rest my case
 But you wanna summon jesus christ and his word
 Using blood wine and banks In this place
 But when the blade that you shave with rusts over
 You don't feel the need to reciprocate
 Why aren't your friends all dead?