sad gravity, mad elements
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So come on out with it
Even traitors fly a flag for something
I wrote a hymn for drowning sailors and no poets
It reads
'Just feed me to the earth
If rolling blackouts hit my nervous system I'm all hers'
No really, I'm fine
I just live the best life at the worst times
But ours is not to wonder why
I am hell in mine and haunted
Ghosts of skull fractures and dauntless campaigns
Now I got panic in spades
In spades
I got panic in spades
In spades, in spades
I got panic in spades
So passed the Basement Crew
Took up new homes along the east coast
Lost Generation in flames
In flames
We are luminaries and these are our best days
Passing right before our eyes
But no, really, I'm fine
I just live the best life at the worst times
But ours is not to wonder why
I am hell in mine and haunted
Ghosts of skull fractures and dauntless campaigns
Now I got panic in spades
In spades
I got panic in spades
In spades
I got panic, I got panic
Well thank the holy ghost
For bad news in black envelopes
Well thank the holy ghost
For bad news, for bad news
No really, I'm fine
I just live the best life at the worst times
I'm fine
I am hell in mine and haunted
Ghosts of skull fractures and dauntless campaigns
Now I got panic in spades
In spades
I got panic in spades
In spades, in spades
I got panic in spades