This is both discouraging and comforting
The good news and bad news are one and the same
Trapped in a well, while lame, I scream
No one can hear me

This is a long drive for someone with nothing to think about
No… it’s not right right now
Perhaps Pinkerton is the only one who knows how I function

I paid the fine, just leave me alone. I’d be fine if you’d leave me alone.
We paid the fine, just leave us alone. We’d be fine if you’d leave us alone.

You are not right here, no…
You are in someone else’s house, maybe a year or so ago?
Everybody knows, well, I don’t.

They simply laugh and forward it along.
Meanwhile I’m in the future and I am on the floor with porcelain,
Pleading that I am wrong…


This is all like some sort of puke dream that I can’t seem to shake the sweats from.

Lyrics submitted by Zanois

The Fine, pts. 1 & 2 song meanings
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