Riot On The Ward

There’s a riot on the ward, I’m leaving

Fifty animals escaped their cages

I’d be lying if I did no damage

My combustion engine hands stroke

Your fishnet, so cavalier

My roundhead, my eyeball

But how many of us make a wave

Rifle hard in the canopy tonight?

It’s the mightiest river I have known

Squalor seep from the ghost fellatio

Thought will kill you if it’s left untreated

And with that I leave the empty hangar

I’d be strung up if you spoke, their batons

Incomplete my decibel past

Your district, my red light beams

So minefield, my depth charge

'Cause I wanna live without a sound

Casting out from the mouth of tireless ink

Turn to stone for another uttered drop

Fire my synapse with syllable intent

There’s a riot on the ward, I’m leaving

And with that I leave the empty hangar