Tragic comedians laugh at pain
Sufferers under the two by four
Eight drink minimum
Chortle fully, yes
Let the past swim in the deeper water
It can find the reefs and let you know
Don't get stuck in the process
And stand up forever
That's to give up on the possibility of stories
Narrator, hand me your scissors
To cut the cord that's holding the microphone
Attached to this captive audience
We're in, not going anywhere
That's the line
You've heard it
But to live it
Takes a failure of trust
And the resurrection of belief
Roman Ryan 