Sludge Factory Lyrics

You insult me in my home, you're forgiven this time
Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high?
Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time
20 hours won't print my picture milk carton size
Carton size, carton size

Call me up congratulations ain't the real why
There's no pressure besides brilliance let's say by day 9
Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time
By the way, by the way, by the way

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me

Now the body of one soul I adore wants to die
You have always told me you'd not live past 25
I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away 
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me           

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away 
So afraid you kindly gurgle, out a date for me           

           "I bear true and an existing witness
                to this barrel of monkeys.
                A self proclaimed immoral success,
                perfected by each whereof
                individually deadly and equally so
                and spread about the surrendered troops,
                for even thousands of miles will not
                tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof.
                Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence
                In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in
                the wrecking of the keeping the desired effect.
                The breaking of the spirit of what was once a whole 
being.
                Your weapon is guilt, your weapon is guilt, your weapon 
is guilt.
                Guilt."