Pity - Intellectual

[Intro]

*underwater soundscape*

*sonar pings*

*submarine surfacing*

I heard that you fired yourself from your ringside job

You wore the stripes while I beat myself up

I don't want to call you to tell you I don't want to talk

But I have to use the phone

'Cause I don't want to walk

Through anyone's walls

When I've got a heart that's filled with milk

And that milk is going sour

In the posthumous moment that we call now

The blue tube glows with the promise of flight and fun

But what makes me think that there's anything on?

There's more satisfaction for me in an averagе dream

But still I find it hard

To turn the thing off

As if I'm breaking thе law

Well I've got a heart with a second hand

But it doesn't know the hour

In the posthumous moment that we call now

I have seen your power

I have seen it flower

I have seen it flicker

And I have seen it fade

American made

I want something other than what I have

And what I had before

For lack of a better word I want more

I want something other than what I have

And what I had before

For lack of a better word I want more

I want more

*jets flying by*