Asphyxiated Circle - Guided By Voices

These thoughts replace me when I’m on the floor

I cannot taste the sweetness anymore

You bipolarize me with each test

Contaminate the faintest breath

For speaking well of in the name

Of where to watch and who to blame

All of us there, what should I wear?

For human frailty on parade

To entertain, you may invade

A silent party, secret wish

At best an unconvincing kiss

Expand, explode

Wrinkle up or blow away

I took you up to let me down

I’ll take the time to track you

Through chosen smokescreen silhouettes

Who’ve earned the right to back you

This for so long, perfect and wrong

You write me out, I reappear

To criticize, you interfere

But I will say what I want to

And there is nothing you can do

Expand, explode

Wrinkle up or blow away

Expand, explode

Wrinkle up or blow away