I don’t want to live in an empty box surrounded by strangers where I have to drive to do anything. I don’t want to live like this. 
This isn’t even a good article, but we all kinda know it. The suburb, the detached single family home, the kitchen, the laundry room, the garage, the car, they’re all anti-culture weapons designed to destroy human beings and make consumers out of their bones.
Like ha ha ha I am detached and ironic but god it hurts so much having to live in this fucking anti-human nightmare society knowing that fascists turned the whole country in a labyrinth with the express purpose of creating exhausted, lonely, isolated, helpless people. It’s a nightmare. It’s a nightmare.
In my eyes, indisposed
In disguises no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake
In the sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench
'Neath the black, the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I’ll hear you scream again
[Chorus]
Black hole sun, won’t you come
And wash away the rain?
Black hole sun, won’t you come?
Won’t you come? Won’t you come?
[Verse 2]
Stuttering, cold and damp
Steal the warm wind, tired friend
Times are gone for honest men
And sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keep
Heaven send Hell away
No one sings like you anymore
Black hole sun, won’t you come
And wash away the rain?
Black hole sun, won’t you come? Won’t you come?
Black hole sun, won’t you come
And wash away the rain?
Black hole sun, won’t you come?
Won’t you come?
[Post-Chorus]
(Black hole sun, black hole sun) Won’t you come?
(Black hole sun, black hole sun)
Won’t you come?
(Black hole sun, black hole sun)
Won’t you come?
(Black hole sun, black hole sun)
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
Hang my head, drown my fear
'Til you all just disappear
[Chorus]
Black hole sun, (Black hole sun) won’t you come (Won’t you come?)
And wash away the rain?
Black hole sun, (Black hole sun) won’t you come? (Won’t you come?)
Won’t you come? (Won’t you come?)
Black hole sun, (Black hole sun) won’t you come (Won’t you come?)
And wash away the rain? Black hole sun, (Black hole sun) won’t you come? (Won’t you come?)
Won’t you come? (Won’t you come?)
[Post-Chorus]
(Black hole sun, black hole sun)
Won’t you come?