Lyrics
yeah right you can't be right
to everyone alive
to every other eye you find inside the grocery
you're severed like some seasonal organic wit
you're leveled like the leaves you left cultivated
your id is like times you thought time was your own
an after
an after didn't help
an after
an after isn't hell or new
yeah right you can't be vogue magazine opposed
and still be laughing at those jokes
beautiful told me so
and so what if Cindy said you kissed I'll list them all
one at the lake
two at jesus christ supermalls
who could call me
in the pub I don't have a signal
and you could love me
when love means simple
and when an after
an after didn't help
an after
an after isn't hell
or new when all that humans are doin
is just being uncomfortably human
when the same rain that gives life movement
makes us sad
an after
an after didn't help
an after isn't hell
or new when you knew everything
is tragically tied chemically
a finger and its diamond ring
an after
an after
