Valed Lyrics

Grasping, through the drywall
My house used to be right there
Fallow retail s***e
Amenable
My house used to be right there
A metaphor for suicide
It's just an ad for hotdogs
Dancers crunching
Black bar over the eyes
Curled into a ball in the back of the car
As night falls
A simulation of war crimes
Idiot
Idiot
Idiot

Over the eyes
Curled into a ball in the back of the car
Upon avon
Upon parking lots
Calling avon
Up the hinterlands
We've never had a sales event quite like this
My house used to be right there
Choke a swan to death behind the bleachers