All the facts are inside out bound 
And all the rats [bad word] my mothers 
I try to fight the urge to vomit 
And try to hide the taste of bile 
All the gaps within this somehow 
Jot a thought of hollow nothing 
Upside down upside down 
And I reach out 

Falling fast [bad word] comedown 
Cigarettes [bad word] my lovers 
Sources bound to keep me under 
Forces bound to keep me down 
All my ticks are one now one now 
Lunatics [bad word] my brothers 
Upsidenow upsidenow 
And I seep out 

I love your cunning dumb delight 
I loathe your stupid way of life 
So pardon me 

Now we know why 
Now we know it’s not alright 
[bad word] orb fell off the sky