Bad Penny Blue The World/Inferno Friendship Society

Boys and girls of all ages
Children of every size
Broken up beat down computer falling one hundred miles
I'm not living in the past, I'm just trying to explain it
A new certainty to judge the distance between moving objects

I am the the singing automata with bellows in my chest
Experiment exploding because you're careless
A lone aesthetic, her sobriquet;
Bad penny, blue penny, bad bad breaks

A dozen chance remarks and incidents forming a pattern
Motivated by the obscure and waiting for shit to happen
Bitterness corrupts, you sweat it off and let it go
The background becomes important and then you know

I am the the singing automata with bellows in my chest
Experiment exploding because you're careless
A lone aesthetic, her sobriquet;
Bad penny, blue penny, bad bad breaks

There is a joke I can't tell to anyone
It gives me a crooked grin that I'm told annoys some
Life is only simple when focused on death or a love affair
Unrest, subversion, and bliss everywhere