Based on a poem by Aleister Crowley, it might have been titled '156', can't remember
I'd recommend Crowley's work if you're into that kind of shit.
lyrics
156
We can lie to ourselves and that’s fine
We do it all the time
That’s how we get through life
Everything I say is a lie and that’s fine
I do it all the time
Because I am alive
For now
Palm reader gambling debts are too high
A cast of characters uttering permanent lines
Reversing signs and changing sides
Figure eight minds operate carousel rides
We paid the ticket price to watch our childhoods die
Oh my, my how these kids rewind
credits
from Living At My Parent's House,
released March 11, 2016
Vocals - Everybody/Nobody
Acoustic Guitars - Everybody/Nobody
Electric Guitar - Everybody/Nobody
Bass - Everybody/Nobody
Synthesizer - Everybody/Nobody
Drums - Everybody/Nobody
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