Is the can half diseased
Or is the disease half canned
And is the man half machine
Or is the machine half man
I’m unretrofied
For you I’ll just fake it
In the end just save it
For a new song and leave dead
In the end time is wasted
In the end wood paneled wagon
Carpool dragons
Killing me again
Now they’re looting our holes
Until there is nothing left
Calloused intentions it seems,
Coward’s invention at best
I’m unretrofied
For you Jesus can’t play the music
Caused he’s nailed to the cross
And over gnawed off feet I find
That I can’t walk
I can’t even walk
We’re all dead