What's that fleeting feeling I can't define What's the right expression to clarify Have another shot clearing up things between You and me and all that listens. It's the only point we're missing Have another shot turning the tables on me For you and me, and all that listens. Fuck what language does And I still believe we're not so different The life that you admire is barely a life Let's punch holes in established systems The first to be displaced was last to join, and never again to return