Shove

Woke up confused in a place I didn't know

And heard the hissing of an overused stem

The air around me is corrupt and on the take

Heard someone shout

“I think he's breathing again”

It seems at first that no one ever succeeds

You shove and shove until you're ready for more

And if the truth forgets to visit again

Don't take offense

he's never been here before

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shove in my head

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shoves you instead

Shove! Shove! Shove!

Puts you flat on your back

Shove! Shove! Shove!

'Til the quiet attack

Feels just like someone sank their teeth in my head

They tried to suck away my everlasting soul

I talked to God and all his literary friends

Said I was late

so I just shoved it in again

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shove in my head

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shoves you instead

Shove! Shove! Shove!

Puts you flat on your back

Shove! Shove! Shove!

'Til the quiet attack

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shove in my head

Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove! Shove!

Shove in my head