Royal Bangs Follow

Please forgive me I don't know a word I mean
Toiling in darkness with closed lips
kicking it off the chain

The first of a kind to build machines
That imagine you cannot keep leashed
To the physical world and all edges and holes
Destruction inside and out

The total weight of all the designs
The harder it is to float
And not imagined nothingness is
Harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about

When you left your coat hung in the closet
Six thousand miles away
You're gonna need to thaw some ice girl
Which is explains why you took it back anyway

And the first of the smart rules was
To help us forget out of hate
We'll pull up a wool mask for us to throw curses at
Keeping our conscious at bay

Then they would separate the man from the thing he makes
Thus freedom from the blame
Forgetting the conflicts of people with sharp sticks
Fragile things; easy to break

The total weight of all the designs
The harder it is to float
And not imagined nothingness is
Harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about
Oh, its harder to speak about