No Lotion Could Ever Unclog These Pores - Give Up The Ghost

You can fuck your way to forgiveness

When the price is merely life

Forget heave and hell, let’s have a celebration

We’re falling apart, here’s to disintegration

I’m plugging my ears at the sound of our generation

I’m rolling my eyes at the 'national situation'

My travel plans- I’m staying in

I’m not a tourist to Armageddon

My travel plans- I’m staying in