We Don't Make Sense (feat. Sarah Painting)

The pieces don't fit We have to ad-lib The manual got lost Looks nothing like it does on the box We don't make sense In a world that can't make sense of us we Don't make sense In a world that can't make sense of its own damn self But, we work In a world that doesn't work we work You couldn't sell this script Everyone's a self-righteous critic The characters are too flawed It won't get the punters in through the door