All Hail Lyrics - Singles - Kind Of Like Spitting

This impulse, so lazy 

Fifteen days without a set change, 

Forward yes kid counter-clock cross clutches 

Three billion people 

One fucking name. 

Raise the flag of resolution 

Live out your cycle, 

Out here there's a new constitution every couple hundred miles. 

Turn the bed back into a couch 

A mattress tongue in a seventies mouth 

Not a home, just some fucked-up home to spend time in, 

I know I'm gonna pass and how these history books burn fast 

All hail the myth of great control. 

All hail the holes we shine in for three bucks at the door 

And all along the way you sang hallelujah, save these souls 

And the more and more you gave, the less you seemed to have your own 

These labels, these long names, 

Another construct 

Hold up the mainframe, 

Take the piss out 

No eye contact for the haters 

In the weather we're all wet the same. 

I see the flags 

I hear the standards, 

Keep every frame on file 

Self-installed, self-improvement stalls 

Oh how through ourselves at style. 

Turn the bed back into a couch, 

Put thank-you notes on the fridge 

Heads out, 

flames rise, try not to feed them 

Oh how we know when we're beaten. 

I know I'm gonna pass and how these history books burn fast, 

All hail the joke we're getting away with, 

I've got the check but I'll have to post-date it 

All along the way you sang hallelujah save these souls 

And the more and more we gave the less we seemed to have 

our own. 

So we burn in whatever we have to learn 

We burn in whatever we have to learn