Pointless Noise

We're starting to drag, cut down by the humans
But this world is coming on, not much for a human
So I tell myself at night, it may not be good but it’s well out of sight
To hear myself or lead myself to you

We are starting to drag, put off by the music
This world is coming on
We must take advantage

So I talk to myself, alright?
It may not look good but I'll wear it tonight
To hear myself or lead myself to you

And so we taught ourselves to try and not vary the truth
Nothing made out of spite
To hear myself, or lead myself to you

This world is coming on
This world is coming on
This world is coming on
This world is coming on
This world is coming on
This world is coming on
This world is coming on