Bird Party - Label Null Void Lyrics

Jumpsuit aviator massacre in blue
You're not going to make us do things are you

I think my ego is dying, I think it's gone
No it's back, lets keep on keeping on

F*cking enthusiasm

Coyne is my Baghuam this is my Ashram
F*ck organized religion this is my new god

These people are crying silver confetti flying
My ego is dying purple lipstick vibing

It's all over in the snap of a laser hand
The eternal unicorn promise land

Red chair euphorium emporium
Pouring light contortion gladiatorium

Major Coyne to ground control
It brings me down to let tonight go
Let tonight go