The Graphics Of Revolution

It's a fucking party!
And you're all not going to attend.
Only the best dressed may enter.
Aw, hell, come one, come all.

It's a fucking revolution, darling.
I've carried my weight in burdens,
I've traded my tongue for decrepit smiles,
I witnessed wincing lovers kiss each other's lies
Then turn and read a New Bible.
I saw saints and thieves alike crying in exchange for new solutions.

Aw, cheer up baby, you're witnessing- no...
You're part of a fucking revolution.