The Slanderous Clientele — текст песни (no fun at all)

Looking across the room and I can`t respire
I got to get out so maybe I should set a fire
Holding my tongue and waiting for the perfect reason
It`s hard when your nerves are down for the season

This all time low it`s everything I never wanted
Redundant show,
they`re nagging a hole in my beautiful head
This all time low is everything to the slanderous clientele

Shaking a hand and mumbling that it`s a pleasure
The faces I see are vague and hard to remember
Talking of this and that but it`s going nowhere
They`re saying the same words over and over and over