The usual garden of indifference Suits you just fine The thinking monster fucks itself blind Craving vodka razor blades And artificial light What did we get Trying to sell all of ourselves The gut marches on Ripping into everything That's eaten and fake Teeth like a bush rat Face like a car crash Brain in a shit vat Seven eight billion whatever Exploding and endless Forgetting forgotten And often on fire You couldn't leave this party if you tried And so it goes on Until it doesn't There was movement Before there wasn't There was light here Before there wasn't With so many So many objects on fire Claiming all that That hasn't and won't ever be mine Nothing to worry about If you just look away Hit this three thousand degree Burning curtains and hardwood Teeth like a bush rat Face like a car crash Brain in a shit vat Thirty two teeth And two hundred bones Too many Exploding and endless Forgetting forgotten And often on fire You couldn't quit this party if you tried Nothing to worry about If you just look away