The Joke Lyrics - Fall

Go back go back 

To your diseased control room 

Don't be, don't be nice about it 

Just spit it back 

Why don't, ward off 

Why don't you be mature about it? 

In your gray raincoat 

Off ward, ward off the joke 

Violent food descends over you 

Off ward, ward off the joke 

The joke 

Five years in a PC camp 

Multicolored sweets in bottom of white sweet pack 

The realization burns into my back 

The joke 

Five years in a PC camp 

The joke 

Violent food descends over you 

The joke 

The joke 

Five years in a PC camp 

The joke 

Five years in a PC camp 

The joke 

Five years in a PC camp