Diamonds On The Inside - Input

Diamonds on the inside

Rust on the template

Liquor on the liver

And some dust on the ribcage

Tricked out rides

Look for where the fuel split

How many times must we go through the blueprints

You dont need any schematics for the layout

The lights often seize to assist you on your way out

Grab a flashlight, lets find the problem here

This is the last night your heart won’t be commandeered

If there’s any piece of wisdom I can correlate;

The business exists to dismiss your subordinates

If the object of the game is to fly away

I’ll be in this position, never worried of the time of day

Compromising what the weather plans on dishing out

Precipitation computates the feelings that are different now

On the borderline of catalog and annual

The analog emergencies are accurate and factual

Co-dependent on the carbon copy skeleton

Open ended arguments for born again Americans

The precedence is built from family traditions

Finger-painted silhouettes that sadly depict us

This is the episode that critics never mention

Minuscule absurdities provoke viewer discretion

And I’m convinced that I’m well prepared to face this

Modern day catastrophe while watching from a distance

I can be the sunset sky in the fall

I can write a song that makes the world’s skin crawl

I can be the last human being that you call

I can be the future baby;

I can do it all

I can be the sunset sky in the fall

I can write a song that makes the world’s skin crawl

I can be the last human being that you call

I can be the future baby;

I can do it all

Its a funeral procession for the cancers

A beautiful display of the star-lit dancers

Deep in the belly of the beast on a binge

Contemplating suicide with feelings on the fringe

The world is a dangerous contraption

Of semi-automatic lovers murdering their passion

And heaven is a sold out concert

With tickets being scalped by angels dressed as monsters

The feeding frenzy starts with a toast

Directed to the family of the stay at home ghost

Every so often you can hear him speak

About the laboratory where experiments sleep

False with the dialog, modest with depression

Honorably discharged, admired as a veteran

Regardless of anything you’ve heard

He’s absolutely fascinated by your choice of words

And he is what lives in our shadows

A voice that we hear that communicates in vowels

Pressed to the window with an eye on discovery

Destined to imitate a butterfly that’s fluttering

Caught in the world when they change his emotions

Cautious and permanently brain-dead to most things

I promise you that I can make a difference

Let me kill the animals that kidnapped the princess