So it seems my career is gathering moss
But I’m indifferent to the loss
With three hours of sleep
The company I keep
Isn’t polite any more
There’s no more lines to cross
Carried away by a big blue bird
(I don’t wanna hear from the beards)
Cherries and dog whistles for the herd
(I don’t wanna hear from the beards)
Precise and devoid of feeling
I don’t see a human being, no, no, no
Restless left leg, it’s not fun
Carbonara just for one
I won’t take another look
Names torn out of my black book
And once again, I pile-on
Craggy hill to die on
Moving platforms, losing allies
Logic freeform, saying goodbyes
Saying goodbyes
Carried away by a big blue bird
(I don’t wanna hear from the beards)
Cherries and dog whistles for the herd
(I don’t wanna hear from the beards)
Precise and devoid of feeling
I don’t see a human being, no, no, no
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