"There's humming in the relentless summer air,

And we are slipping of course that we prepared,

But in all chaos,there is calculation

Dropping glasses just to hear them break.

You were drinking like the world was going to end (it didn't)

Took a shiner from the fist of your best friend (go figure)
It's clear that someone's gotta go.
We mean it but we're not mean."