End On 6 Lyrics & Chords By Funeral Diner

Illegible, incoherent, indecripherable. What does this
mean? I'll figure it out eventually, but by myself. The
cacophony makes it much harder to hear. Measures have been
taken. Time passes and I wait, finger on the button, ready
to destroy. Whatever is necessary to ensure survival. And
the irony isn't lost on me. But there's no giving up, until
your heart stops beating.