Chevelle

So you say I make a man
As it is,
Well, give us your sad, sad trip
You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life
Assumed it's weather
We're right, I'm wrong
We're doomed, and there's plenty for all
How dare you catch me counting
How dare you call it off
How dare you call it suffering
How dare you call it off
You're right, I get it
It all makes sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life
Dress all these turings
They're doubled in time
The touch of life, what's failed to mention so far