S.S. Decompressed

An insurance claim
Nah, no way, get real, no way
What the fuck?
Saving up our goodwill for a storm in a stroke of luck
Nah, no way, get real, no way
What the fuck?

A priced possession wrecked
When the marriage of a lighting struck

I didn't even recognize your face
I didn't even recognize your name
But it's always there

An insurance claim
An insurance claim

A pressure cooker
A congested system causing havoc for the nightly news
A rental car feeling desperate for a scenic view

It's lights out, no power, no answer, no phone, no support, no rooms
There's no exit, no undertone, understand it
The human race is doomed

I didn't even recognize your face
I didn't even recognize your name
But it's always there

So, what else could go wrong?
Just a stone's throw away from the wedding
What else could go wrong?
So, what else could go wrong?
A stone's throw away from the wedding
But every light's off tonight
It's alright

(Nah, no way, get real, no way)
(What the fuck?)



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Thomas Weiss, Erik Hunter Czaja, Marcus Nuccio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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