illuminati hotties – post-everything Lyrics
One dirty spoon
Hangs from yr mouth
I think we’re doomed
So dish yr doubt
There’s a man yelling “God is here” on the street
And his megaphone crackles on every ‘e’
But he still seems sure to me
Yr little sis
Caught doing drugs
Yr mom’s so pissed
’cause I asked for the plug
There’s a man getting naked up on the roof
Of the salvation army to shout out the truth
Guess we all need public proof
That everything
Is ending quick
I’m saving cans
While they have kids
Any everyone
Is coming clean
To save themselves
Post-everything
Are
You
Crisp crumbling ground
You seem so calm
But I’m down ten pounds
With my shoes on
There’s a man at the corner of 3rd street and spring
Who proclaims he’s the parking lot’s chief guardian
So we’re safe from reckoning
But everything
Is ending quick
I’m burying cash
They’re out for drinks
Where everyone
Is coming clean
To save themselves
Post-everything
Are
You
Will
You