Lifted Bells Tragedy Gold
Aren't we so terribly happy?
Like, isn't this sunshine something?
Since we came to be, we've been buzzing
Writing absolutely nothing
I spent the bulk of 1993
Penning poems to girls in Germany
And I swear there were good lyrics there
Anyone here get one from me?
Please share
Size of the 9th, oh my life
Gold again
Hurry and type up this fight
Gold again
Alive in 2005
When you were Jenny from “I Like the Lights”
Pretty much every night
And you only stopped raging to write
Only in sickness, never in health
Gold again
Only for poorer, glorious horror
Gold again
The worse the weather, the sorry the scene
Gold again
Listen and see what I mean
Now we feel durable
Isn't that adorable?
And in a little while
We'll get a little wild
Gold
Tragedy gold
