Constant Noise

I'm looking up in awe at a mountain of shit Piled on, after pile on, after pile on, after pile on Each waking day, a new fury Each hour, another scream And I'm poised to react, to be repulsed, awaiting the subject What will I be required to hate today? As it stands, I'm running hot with rage Yet, I can't remember my motive Do I really care? Or do I just enjoy the fight? This pixelated bloodlust I long to get another voice on top of that stinking heap To shout the loudest for a short while To plant my flaming flag And as I burn with jealousy over the best repartee So quick to fire And I'm boiling, I'm livid, Olympian anger And as their adoration builds, my wit remains unloved I took too long Grammatical mistakes, the shame Makes no fucking sense No wonder, so I delete and start again We're drowning in a sea of mass middle class laughter An avalanche of twee self-congratulation for the nation All sides falling All sides fuming All sides failing In constant noise In constant noise Oh (oh) Oh (oh) Oh-oh (oh) Oh (oh)