Confusion's taken over me

Lost in the wreckage and drowning in the deep

Does all of this build to a crushing punchline?

Or is the solution just to grow a fucking spine?

Let me know if this is all a joke

Because at this point I can't tell

Who the fuck do you think you're kidding?

Or do you now believe yourself?

Like a terminal illness

To a suicidal man

It's all that I wanted

But not how I wanted it

Across my width and breadth

Laughter dies a death

Oh it's nothing but a failsafe

If the lock breaks

If the lion wakes

In the den

So wash your hands clean

Purge the stale dream

Drowned in the piss stream

In the end

The lights are on

But there's no one home

It's all part of my sick joke