Thank god I am the funny man
Always in on the joke
Viewing life through all of these colorful lenses
It’s a shame I’m not more serious
Not the one you can rely on
Or the one you can confide to
Always laughing at misfortune, and self deprecation.
How fucking cute
And I surround myself with those who are consumed by this perpetual state of misery
Hearing them cry out, as if trapped in a void where their voices can not be heard.
Finding the strangest sense of comfort as they wallow in their own self pity
Cause god knows I have no way of expressing those emotions myself
Cause I’m the funny man
I’m the one that you’re either laughing with or laughing at, it makes no real difference either way.
And I’m sick and tired of pretending like I give a shit about whether or not I am happy, or how to properly express myself because as far as I’m concerned,
I turned out fine right?
I turned out fine…. Right???
Day in and day out I’m surrounded by all white noise, and it is only getting louder. It just keeps getting louder and louder and louder and louder,
Oh will you please shut the fuck up?
Can you just be quiet for one god damn second?
It’s suffocating and I can’t understand it.
I know we’re speaking the same language but it’s all coming out like mush.
At some point all I am hearing is depressing verbal vomit filled with every fucking buzz word in the god damn dictionary.
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Don't speak a word to me
Don't speak a fucking word
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