Waiting For Take Off

I found you tired and drunk about a month ago

you'd moved to st kilda and found it your new home

we sat and talked for hours drunk on alcohol

that rhymes with purposeful prefabricated bull

you wanna fight your gonna lose

waiting 4 take off

you wanna fight your gonna lose

willing and able

you wanna fight your gonna lose

food on the table

you let that massacre happen again

so where do we begin to start to put it back

truth is like a piece of broken glass its not

shattering i really don't think i can keep up now

but now those days are gone you hold your head too proud

you wanna fight your gonna lose

waiting 4 take off

you wanna fight your gonna lose

willing and able

you wanna fight your gonna lose

food on the table

you let that massacre happen again

you wanna seperate then reinstate the useless wandering

you need commiserations go get fired today

you wanna animate then aggrivate for time to ponder

you see a simulation its not yours to say

you wanna seperate then reinstate the useless wandering

you need commiserations go get fired today

you wanna animate then aggrivate for time to ponder

you see a simulation all you got to say

you wanna fight your gonna lose

waiting 4 take off

you wanna fight your gonna lose

willing and able

you wanna fight your gonna lose

food on the table

you let that massacre happen again