Lower Definition - The Weatherman

I know how you are with these things
And your not gonna stop
I know how you are
Yeah your an artist
When you tear things apart
Oh

I think its when your friends
(Dont think that you know)
Twist the knife in your back
And im still giving into it

I dont think that you know
I can assure that you dont
And there is nothing that I can say, To you, To soothe...To you To soothe.

Im pressing my luck
On the neck of regret
And distress
Cause its not like its our favorite thing
Dont you dare forget dont you dare forget
That nothing with meaning is easy

Its so easy
To vomit the words
and choke.

Bloooooooooooood

You've never seen a machine
Like this before
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa ohhoho whoa

Im pressing my luck
On the neck of regret
And distress
Cause its not like its our favorite thing and
Don't you dare
And don't you dare forget
And don't you dare forget
That nothing with meaning is easy easy

You've never seen a machine like this
It devours devours the flowers
The flowers
The flowers are fake
The flowers are fake
The flowers are fake
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa ohhoho whoa

Cause Im gone goodbye yeah
Cause Im gone goodbye yeah