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In the evening I’ll let the air out Sober enough to discuss the current events Even though they terrify me And my mind is racing now Take a gander and see developments So much hypocrisy condensed like milk Carrying no nutrition And my stomach’s turning now Want to crush the spigot once and for all See the news back up on itself and die Except the rot is real And the hunger’s insatiable Just day drinking to numb the pain Just day drinking to feel anything Algorithm ain’t got no rhythm Bouncing chaff from wall to wall Synonyms of synonyms And the boredom makes a kill Just day drinking to numb the pain Just day drinking to feel anything Just day drinking because it feels so good A little revolution before the sun goes down When the waiter comes I'll pay the check with the money you took from all of us I fear the children who cannot believe The words that carry zero weight And images you cannot trust And they expect to turn a tide A tidal wave should strike the coast To wake the sleeping in their bed Unless they need to drown And the water tastes like wine Just day drinking to numb the pain Just day drinking to feel anything When the waiter comes I'll pay the check with the money you took from all of us Micah Robinson - Guitar Nick Nunziata - Keyboards, Vocals John Makarewicz - Bass Steve Murphy - Drums