Get on the Line

I've had enough of your experiments
I want to drown for an audience
Your patience I can't understand
Seeing how ungrateful I have been
I know you're a subscriber to the feeling of loss
And you practice your compassion without any cause
Always holding your hand out in clemency
Hey
I know it's poison
Who do you think you are?
You can't fool me

You have no higher power
Who keeps you from repeating
All your petty little errors
You just resort to cleaning up
When little pieces of your head fall out
And little pieces of your mind fall out

The damage is inevitable
Irrevocable
The mission is a delicacy
So permanently defined
Get on the line

And I've been there
And I've seen the place
Your dreams went to die
And you're frivolous and pointless
And you're always denied
I would rather be pretending
Because I'm better without
All the spasms, the amalgam
Of neurosis and doubt
You are faithful till it's painful
Like a dog on a leash
I can watch it slowly kill you
You've been grinding your teeth
They have given me instructions
I cannot understand
We will stand in line for judgment
And the fall of the hand

If you are living lost in a sea
With no energy
And if you are deluded enough
To believe it works out all right
Get on the line

I know exactly who my problem is
I know his name and where he fucking lives
The resolution is self-evident
I have to give myself the punishment