Detachment Kit Dead Angels Make Slow Sound
somebody help me hold up this fallen sky (a wall of
sound). your pants so tight even god can't think right
(is what i found). this broken smoke and i are gonna get
some air (on the ground). what could be louder than a
whole year? goddamn it i'll play my favorite song again.
my head is broken nothing is wrong with me this time. i
want it, i believe it, the next craze will be the one
that gets shot down. my heart has broken nothing is wrong
with me this time. i'm no longer near what's all around
(you're all around). burning down what the world just
found (in a wall of sound). i owe you nothing but this
subtle nerve (all for now). the angels die and the
criminals return.goddamn it i'll play my favorite song
again. my head is broken nothing is wrong with me this
time. i want it, i believe it, and i'll go to hell just
to get it now. my heart has broken nothing is wrong with
me this time. is that all you talk about? my head has
broken, nothing is wrong this time. is that all you need?
