A Tale Told by an Idiot

I'm not living like I should leave no witness
I keep showing up in life leave no witness
A never ending song, I'm heading for the most predictable cadence
You're a librarian burning books, love
A lion, a witch, and a wardrobe
A human hurricane derailing train, you've made horror
You've made a horrible mess and
Who do you think you are to question the tower
To jump in the choir and sing like it's something you'd offer
And who do you think you woo when you ponder the yonder
Or shake your fist high at the sky tell my why should we bother
How do you think you are all piggish and stipend
The storm is the bastard your face is the face that it's slapping
And there's a woman that I know with some syndrome
She frantically decorates her sweet home
She boards up the cracks to ward off attacks from the wind and,
And she kisses me there on the hearthstone
But we both know we're alone
We're human hurricanes, spinning weather vanes,
We made horror
You've made a horrible mess and
Who do you think you are to question the tower
To jump in the choir and sing like it's something you'd offer
And who do you think you woo when you slumber a slaughter
Or shake your fist high at the sky tell my why should we bother, why bother
The storm slaps your wrist
Hold your dollars and cents over back bead exists and piano suspense
While the ocean's intent and the patrons lament
On the horror
When the flare light is blinding but yet it's inviting
The writers keep writing the typewriters typing
The poets are pining the actors are lying
It's horror, you've made horrible mess and
Who do you think you are to stare at the mountain
To join in the fire it's to like it's some warmth you'd offer
And what do you think you prove when you murder a monster
Or scream out the worst, tell me why, why the fuck should we bother
(Outro)
What do you think you prove all piggish and stipend
Just stare at your navel and constantly pick out your coffin