Sometimes I feel like I am the lead character in a Francis Ford Coppola film,
And death is awaiting me.
And sometimes it seems like I am the protagonist in Christopher Nolan film
And I don’t know where I am or where I’m going
Is this a dream, or does it even matter?
Sometimes I feel like I am the ghost of a man in an M. Night Shyamalan film.
I wish I had more foresight.
None of this even makes sense!
Sometimes I don’t get the right angle on things
Blame the cinematography.
And sometimes I don’t say all the right words,
Well who the hell wrote this god awful script anyway?
Sometimes I think that I am Jason Schwartzman in another Wes Anderson film.
And I lack any trace of character.
Sometimes I act like I am Quentin Tarantino in a Quentin Tarantino film
And I’m a smooooth talker.
And everybody is a smooth talker.
And sometimes I wished that I was casualty to a Joel and Ethan Coen film
And my death is artistic,
Even though I won’t be remembered.
Sometimes I just hear what I wanna hear
Well blame the sound designer.
And sometimes I get a sudden thirst for blood
Well what the hell’s wrong with craft services anyway?
*Instrumental fun times*
Sometimes I feel like I am a rat in a cage watching a Stanley Kubrick film…
from For Thought EP,
released April 26, 2014
Michael Molitor- Guitar, Vocals