SIW
James Witte-Cook, Austin Dunn, Jacob R. West, Kellen Pini
What do you want, is it just my attention
You've got everything you want in the world
Rent strike in my head
I like what you've done with the place
Protect yourself from being human
But see yourself as above sedation
Touché, you make everything a wasteland
And the whole world will laugh with you
And together we can salve
All our self-inflicted wounds
I'll leave the pilot light on for you