The Great Regression - Counterpunch

How can you sleep next to me?

So pleasantly and so peacefully

Knowing what I know

Each day it seems our lives will be

Shortened by poor philosophy

Can you hear me now?

Don’t you let me down

We can only watch and wonder as moments pass us by

The atmosphere is so electric I think I know why

I’ve got nothing that you want

Nothing that you need

Waiting for the sweet disaster in between

Let’s plant the seed of doubt

Between us both

Trampling on our four leaf clovers

Instead of looking down

Let’s work it out

You’re taking aim on your sworn enemies

But you’re slightly off the trajectory

Don’t let me down

Don’t you let me down

Can’t pull the trigger now can you

On an honest plague that feels at home

The buildup is killing me

Can somebody please break this clean