1. SLOW MATH

Unhinge all hearts with speed.
If you need something to believe,
We can bury them deep.
We'll put our faith in new machines.
Once we've exhausted all the oil and pornography
There will be so much to teach
Of the slow math of debt and dreams

Yeah we deserve that much at least:
For every land a new war,
For every man a new disease.
Queue the years!
Hold our breaths to shallow beats.
We should storm the beach
And unhinge our lungs at least.

Unhinge all hearts asleep.
If you need something to believe,
New science always feeds us
New bombs and new TV's.
And who here will say
The rate of pay for their working day
Is not outweighed by their fatigue ?
The new math of debt and dreams.

Yeah we deserve that much at least:
For every land a new war,
For every man a new disease.
Queue the years!
Hold our breaths to shallow beats.
We should storm the beach
And unhinge our lungs at least.

Yeah for every land a new war,
For every man a new disease.


2. I'M ON THE GUESTLIST MOTHERFUCKER

Incapable of holding down real jobs
And can't make rent,
So for a life in the arts
We deem ourselves destined.
Skip across my record collection
Until a song strikes my soul.
Until it distances the earth between me and my home.
With the lazy shame of my parents money
And the senseless sweat of my own.
Kids! We're in this together.
You're my new consumer
And I don't want to move back home.

So put a big black sticker on the front
That says "For Fans Of."
And you can donate a penny to my future pension.
We've got big retail chain
Front-of-store displays,
But just remember:
It's three grand for a half-page ad,
So you better be paying attention.

Yeah you're a beautiful consumer,
And I don't want to move back home.
So download all the songs we wrote
And hype it up with some bullshit quotes.
Yeah, we're on a roll.


3. WHEN THE WOMEN COME OUT TO DANCE

"Boy, you've been staring some...
Consumed in the science of the dark."
I was following the light
From the crimson ghost on your arm.
She said "There must be someone sitting at home
Waiting for you miserably."

Well there's not,
But there was.
She was always down on me.
I used to think it was gravity...
Now I'm pretty sure it's self-esteem.
It still doesn't bother me.

Entirely in the silence of the dark
She said, "I don't even think that
Danzig is that cool anymore..."
So there she stood half naked
But not the half that gets men dreaming.
And she talked about love
And the current state of the scene:
"I heard it's not as good as it used to be.
But we can always smoke out the room and see
How many shapes can we twist in the fog...
Let's stay up late talking about God
And those we've loved before
Until we pass out and dream about war."