Los campesinos!

Ways to make it through the wall

Los campesinos!
I think it's fair to say that I chose hopelessness...
And inflicted it on the rest of us,
But at least I've come to terms with my own mortality.
We search for different ways to make it through the wall
Resign our parents' interests will one day be our own.

Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe
Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe

The guy singing all the sad songs died,
Oh well, I guess he was right, oh, I guess he was right
We learn together over time that tolerance is more appealing
In theory than in practice.
I identify my star sign by asking which is least compatible with yours

Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe
Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe

And a room full of vacuum and a room full of air look the same
You have not been reborn, they've just painted your face,
Painted the walls.

Message sent to so far unreached peoples:
I think they've got it in for us,
I think they've got it in for us
How you break the rules that you yourself imposed:
I think you've got it in for us
I think you've got it in for yourselves

Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe
Ah, we wait at ease,
Ah, we wait to see
Ah, we are waiting here for catastrophe

And a room full of vacuum and a room full of air look the same
You have not been reborn, they've just painted your face,
Painted the walls.

Painted your face, painted the walls
Painted your face, painted the walls
Painted your face

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