Everything is Out of Tune My Only Victories by The Oxford Coma Lyrics

Come and see all the rage
Better show couldn’t be expected
Networked harder than all those evolved
Bitterness takes hold
End resents the youth
I have just delivered you the goal

Take a bow
Raise a stage
But just for us
I can see that red door in your
Label gown
Just one more sordid out
Of all the wailing
And the drone intentions
Ever-gaping red door in your head

Stolen magic
Hard work pageants
With non-combatants
One nerve exposed
I suppose you don’t know
Where
To
Go
When
Old
Age
Creeps
In

Take a bow
Raise a stage
But just for us
I can see that red door in your
Label gown
Just one more sordid out
Of all the wailing
And the drone intentions
Ever-gaping red door in your head