Lyrics

Way Out is Down

This is a victory stance
You can wait, pretend there'll be another chance
Or you can strike it now
And all you mothers
All you mothers indiscreet
No need to worry about your story getting out
It’s all over town

And the way out
Is down

It’s a pretty good bet that you
Will bow down for this right here
Blank acceptance and Everclear
Silver lipstick on
And the sleeper in the attic’s feeling restless tonight
May crash your little party, make it harder to type
Your graceful lines
You know I’m right

Hey
Sibylline
Hey
Wasted time

This is a victory stance
Collected bones of precarious romance
Might as well be now
And scrounging in the corners of
The state that you left
A few pistol packing babies maybe
Feeling bereft
So brace for the light
Cause you know I'm right

Hey
Sibylline
Hey
Wasted time
Hey
Sibylline
Hey
Wasted time
Waste my lonesome time