C'mon Get Numb

To be afraid of the inhale The reoccurring genesis Born from some oblivion That's the problem with vacuums It's all the disappearing C'mon get numb C'mon get numb C'mon get numb It's all too sinister Too vicious Too viscous Too careless With the small birds The scale is wrong The scale is wrong The scale is wrong The scale is wrong The scale is wrong The scale is wrong C'mon get numb C'mon get numb C'mon get numb Bleach beats ephemera Tunnels beat telescopes No kaleidoscopes No jump ropes No beveled edges No ministries of truth No righteousness I am not convinced of the fundamentals I am not convinced the earth is in a solid state Maybe we are soluble Made of salt and fossil fuel Maybe our perception is delayed a day Maybe our perception is delayed two days Maybe our perception is delayed too many days for us to count Oh wouldn't that be a good technique to trick us into something I always think that someone wants to trick me into something C'mon get numb C'mon get numb C'mon get numb