you sit outside in the dark and get nicked by the
strobe light while we're playing indoors. we play
in a bar, we play in a basement. we play in a room
where the mix isn't right. the help at the door,
the age to get in, the artist is smug, they don't
sound like they did. we're ready to move, the
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mind, shake them off. that's why we have come to
collect you bodies from your lovers, and pause all
the suffering... at least start pacing. you're not
on the list, you paid to get in. your boyfriend is
mad, it was something you did. in concert tonight,
the bass drum is quick. if you've got things on
your mind, shake them off.