From one dark age to another
Scream on shitsu style
Soaring telepolitics
And phones that you don’t dial
Anything you want
In the land of toll-free
At least in self abuse
There’s a little dignity
So you’re, you’re screaming, you’re screaming
Out for more
You got hands to take
Hey what are you waiting for?
From one moment to another
The dark before the rise
Sitting down — not standing
Is a common dwarf disguise