Lyrics

Can't do it Two, three, go Distrust the artist Sane enough to be hanged From troubled treetops Word of debt omit Was it not good enough? A ten-year steep decline Tangled in a mother's mother's mother A history of a brother Distrust the artist Sane enough to be blind Genius eccentric Sympa-fucking-thetic Hedonistic headlock Versus older better time Consumed with another other's other Ripped out of hearts of brothers (It's one or the other) Distrust the artist Self-extorted anxiety Subsidence into lethargy Self-confessed defeat Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck (Killing our heads and the body did die) Wise up, good luck Wise up, good luck