Pick Apart

Job's face down God picks him apart yeah yeah Sickness unto death and then Columbine Sigmund never understood forgiveness Is that why we're addicted to cigarettes Stocks down and you pick it apart yeah yeah Stockholm in the early 70's Friction is the drudgery of change Fiction bending down on its two knees Deep wound and you pick it apart yeah yeah One bomb predicated the voting booth Old dynasties rolling loaded dice Doc calls it amnesiastic truth Landmass keeps picking apart yeah yeah En masse we keep picking apart yeah yeah bad faith calcifies inside the bone Levelled out on the methadone Stirring as I contemplate the senselessness of my existence Ingredients for tortured callous thoughts Carefully I pull the ladle from the pot and leave it out I want the broth to burn and dry up Pick apart Pick The forgery of providence This controlled depiction Of basic belongingness Left or right Yeah the needle and its magnetism Shot for shot Rig it up to quell the inner schism Pick apart , pick apart Pick apart , pick apart Pick apart the Fugazi of romance Pick apart our near and truthful death Pick apart the comet from which we came Pick apart the life that rests inside the picture frame Pick apart foreign casualties of war Pick apart that foreign package at your door Pick apart the seduction of tragedy Pick apart the foundation of all creeds Pick apart (all) your morals and your codes Pick apart until your vision corrodes