Constant Noise

I'm looking up in awe at a mountain of shit
Piled on, after pile on, after pile on, after pile on
Each waking day, a new fury
Each hour, another scream
And I'm poised to react, to be repulsed, awaiting the subject
What will I be required to hate today?

As it stands, I'm running hot with rage
Yet, I can't remember my motive
Do I really care?
Or do I just enjoy the fight?
This pixelated bloodlust
I long to get another voice on top of that stinking heap
To shout the loudest for a short while
To plant my flaming flag

And as I burn with jealousy over the best repartee
So quick to fire
And I'm boiling, I'm livid, Olympian anger
And as their adoration builds, my wit remains unloved
I took too long
Grammatical mistakes, the shame
Makes no fucking sense
No wonder, so I delete and start again

We're drowning in a sea of mass middle class laughter
An avalanche of twee self-congratulation for the nation
All sides falling
All sides fuming
All sides failing
In constant noise
In constant noise

Oh (oh)
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Oh-oh (oh)
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