Compact Trauma

[Verse 1]
Take your hands and your head off the table
Peace and quiet, compact crush to the spirit
A clear shot but odd estimation
Close is widest, bold is brightness
It cuts just a little bit

[Chorus]
He's not compatible
Talks a lot, hears no one
In four, clings to the room
Once you're caught (Cut it off)
I got to keep the precedent alive
Got to keep the essence of it in sight
The crux of it's alive

[Verse 2]
Cast the wire
There's a fly in the ointment
Clear as night
A compact strike to the belly
And play
Likе the conductors slurring
Close is widest, bold is brightnеss
A ghost in the polythene waits for you
And he's not that amused
Keep it spralling

[Chorus]
He's not compatible
Talks a lot, hears no one
In four, clings to the room
Once you're caught (Cut it off)
I got to keep the precedent alive
Got to keep the essence of it in sight
The crux of it's alive
He's not compatible
Talks a lot, hears no one
In four, clings to the room
Once you're caught (Cut it off)
I got to keep the precedent alive
Got to keep the essence of it in sight
The crux of it's alive

[Outro]
I need something more than this chivalry
Is the pilot light out?
I'll grab my coat and wander outside uptight
End of transmission or on strike?
Am I kidding myself?
The illusion of health is clearly veneer
Completely naive
If everyone goes
Pack it up, wholesome
Compact trauma or full-blown disaster?
I'll be back in an hour or so I think
I'll be back in an hour or so I think