Incomplete Lyrics

We hear your one hand clapping, it's music to our ears
You don't like the way we sound, we don't like the way you hear
Sorry we aren't hard enough to piss your parents off
Hatred's not our policy we tried that game and lost
You keep saying you're just killing time
Well be careful, you're killing some of mine

I don't want it, keep it to yourself
You can't help it, so put it on a shelf

Well hate makes hate it percolates and you're brewing up a storm
This song's the head of your coffee spoon, mirroring your form
The distortion's pretty accurate i'd say your head's about that size
Your vision's been so stricken by those beady little eyes

I don't want it, keep it to yourself
You can't help it, so put it on a shelf

And all the broken nursery rhymes
Old hopes cracked open by cynical minds
We'll try to work them out sometime
Soemtime

I wouldn't want to be so cool in a world about to freeze
You're so hard you're brittle, you shatter easily
And noone's there to pick you up 'cuz you fucked with all your friends
Lying there like an unpieced puzzle nobody can mend