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from HEAD FIRST INTO THE BERKELEY PIT by Night In At Tiananmens

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lyrics

It is and it is not
Too steep
For these wide eyes
Cast long
Across the tops
Too deep
To descend
Down beneath the eagre
To walk alone, again
Barefoot
Upon damascus
React to
Through the
Course of one's own
Actions
Likened to
Folding fists
Dying to
Cope with this
Immeasurable
Emptiness
This rampant
Insignificance
Has left me
Pining for apathy now
Lost in the forest
Oh my fucking God
Tell me there's a way out
That doesn't include a pump-action
Nor end with a rope and a note
I promised I wouldn't
But now I'm not sure
If I know how to cope
I'd rather be dead than
Live in the throes of this
Deep sea diver
To make it out alive
They tell you that
Supposedly peace lives within
Well where the fuck did you leave it at?
I'm on the edge of the bridge
Good thing I've learned how to swim
On my own
In the dark,
It's a gift
And a curse, it could be worse
I suppose I should bow
And sing praise
Of the blood that was shed
But I'm pining for apathy now
Lost in the forest
Oh my fucking God
Tell me there's a way out
That doesn't involve
The Book or The Word to
Absolve this sickness
To make it out alive
I'm dying to know
What it isn’t and what it is now
I don't want to rot inside of
An infinite prison of thought
Devoid of a soul
Devoid of a voice
Just give me the choice
To end this madness
Just send me flying
To Heaven, alone on
A one-way rocket
Set the course
For the sun
So God can
Watch me
Shine
Give me the choice to end this madness
Send me flying on a rocket
Set for the sun
It will be the greatest use
Of money in the history of man
I'll count the days
Til Make-A-Wish
Picks up the phone
And tells me
"Son, we'll even televise
So God
Can watch you
Truly watch you
Shine"

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from HEAD FIRST INTO THE BERKELEY PIT, released May 5, 2023

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Night In At Tiananmens Billings, montana

JR Anderson - Drums
Danny Choriki - Guitars
Zack Ostwalt - Bass
Will Summers - Vocals/Lyrics

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