The Bell Jar lyrics
Song information
Artist: Showbread Album: No Sir, Nihilism Is Not Practical
Lyrics
To be common place would be unique But we're so obscure we're incoherent Like tongueless vigilantes choking just to make you choke Rattling, rattling No nails to hold ideas in place, no expression on your face
Music and her patrons are dead and irrelevant Like osteoporosis, she's brittle she is broken
Static comes through synthesizers, megaphones and drum machines Beauty sounds like smashed guitars And several references to feedback Rattling, rattling No surgery to save your life No promise everything's all right
Music and her patrons are dead and irrelevant Like osteoporosis she's brittle and she is broken Languages must be organic because like flies they fall and die Music now sleeps with latin and aramaic It's over, it's over No more waiting for something to live for It's over, it's over Everything is dying and we want something more
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