paroles de chanson The League of Extraordinary Nobodies - EL-P
I
just
counted
in
my
head
how
many
people
in
this
room
I'm
talking
to
that
I
would
never
give
the
time
Here
we
are,
all
being
vain
and
looking
at
ourselves
In
mirrors
very
closely
nodding
straight
up
in
a
line
All
the
funny
little
stories
that
are
told
Are
being
fueled
by
what
amounts
to
nothing
more
than
minor
crime
But
I'm
a
whore
and
I'm
exploring
territory
where
the
party
and
the
pussy
Both
are
numbered
with
a
dime
I've
been
thinkin'
that
this
frozen
glow
I've
chosen
Is
a
candidate
to
lead
me
to
a
very
sudden
end
Another
room
up
in
the
tombs
of
lovely
substance
Where
the
grave
diggers
are
shoveling
that
dirt
up
in
her
heads
The
very
fact
is
that
I'm
sitting
here
with
zombies
talking
endlessly
But
couldn't
tell
you
one
thing
that
was
said
I
get
surrounded
by
the
friendliest
of
strangers
Who
would
sooner
kill
themselves
than
give
a
fuck
if
I
were
dead
I
just
realized
the
tragedy
of
this
Is
that
her
hand
is
on
my
leg
and
she
so
clearly
wants
to
fuck
And
though
I'm
wired,
and
I
would
certainly
oblige
I
can't
continue
getting
high
and
then
confusing
it
for
lust
I'm
not
an
angel,
but
the
baggie
we
unfolded
And
just
split
to
give
a
lick
is
dripping
out
me
colored
rust
And
you
seem
nice
but
I
still
hate
you
for
the
moment
Cause
I'm
too
smart
to
be
open,
this
is
artificial
trust
I've
been
noticing
the
fact
that
nothing
glorious
can
happen
anymore
We've
run
the
gamut
of
our
filth
But
here
I
am
again,
pretending
spontaneity
exists
with
idiots
All
lifted
out
their
little
gills
Aren't
you
disturbed
that
everything
you
did
tonight
is
something
else
you
did
already
And
its
meaning
is
still
nill
And
all
the
people
in
your
presence
are
just
weapons
It's
as
simple
as
the
theory
that
the
dying
love
to
kill
Everybody,
everybody,
everybody,
everybody
Everybody
here
is
so
alive
Oh,
what
a
night
Oh,
what
a
night
Oh,
what
a
night
You
would
tell
me
if
I
was
crazy,
right?
I've
been
wondering
how
arrogant
it
is
for
me
to
keep
doing
the
things
That
killed
so
many
that
we
know
(Know
know
know)
I've
been
noticing
how
quickly
motherfuckers
have
the
answers
to
existence
Just
as
soon
as
someone
goes
We
change
the
channel
for
a
week
or
so
of
cleansing
and
reflecting
on
ourselves
But
then
it's
back
to
that
old
show
I
hear
the
cackles
of
the
crowd,
they're
laughing
at
us
And
we
haven't
even
gotten
to
the
part
where
it's
a
joke
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