The Men Who Live Upstairs letra

Behavior lies in the food we eat,
insipid sedatives.
Much of all those cloy chemicals are building up to give...
uncontrolled division of cells from the men who live upstairs.
Drowning us in saturation, for all minds to hum the same.

This deducer of lives is not a being, but profused meaning.

Sleeping during the day.
Why lack of living from what we're eating?
Go and be on your way, enter the tainment, dependent thought sent.
Lion's share of the whites is sleeping the thoughts with skin.
The next not physical fights, but will against stolid sin.

One time, let me take my memories for all time.

Heed the words of an author,
art of surfeit has hunger,
ours be taken away.
Heed the words of an author,
art of surfeit has hunger,
ours be taken away.
Who needs to do much more
then eat, sleep and
race through chores
then fight preservatives
and lose one day.

The Most Serene Republic - Letras

• Anhoi Polloi
• Battle Hymns Of The Republic
• Career in Shaping Clay
• Compliance
• Content Was Always My Favorite Color
• Everything Given To You Is Equally Taken Away
• In Places, Empty Spaces
• Jazz Ordinaire
• Multiplication Desks
• Neurasthenia
• Not Even The Earth's Gravitational Pull Can Keep You Down
• Oh God
• Phages
• Present of Future End
• Proposition 61
• Relative's Eyes
• Sherry And Her Butterfly Net
• Shopping Card People
• Solipsism Millionaires
• St. Germain
• Stay Ups
• The Men Who Live Upstairs
• The Protagonist Suddenly Realizes
• Threehead
• Tragedy of The Commons
• Where Cedar Nouns and Adverbs Walk
• Why So Looking Back
• You're A Loose Cannon McArthur...But You Get The Job Done
• You're Not An Astronaut