Hype Waltz (Biting Elbows)

What is there not to like. I stopped believing the hype. A long time ago and now. Went to the parlor. Where there were no danger. Not like a laser fell to the Reich. Into my skull, I ain't that dull. Take into account, now say it. Yes sir! We are getting much closer. Than ever before. I swore to your god. That I'd break your back. 'Cos my name is capitalism. With a big fucking C. I never look back no. I never do. Excuse me please my head is full. My head is full of chemicals. They push and pull and rabblerouse. Look forward to cleaning. The liver. Your breath sends a shiver down my spine. Wait here please. Don't tell me things are under control please. When I know you know what it is that awaits me. And I know you know what its gonna do to me. Fuck you start talking I thought about. Thinking of the truth. Then I got a little angry and I chipped a tooth. perhaps if I brushed my mind more often. Then it wouldn't get darker and it wouldn't soften. Fever, strike me down and deliver. All the love I forgive her. And the rest has no case in any case.