just when i thought i cannot be stopped by the vultures
and evidence from the cagro there's gonna be some trouble
when that one fronts
| shut down good and proper for ever
if we survive as seen on tv forecast feedup |
we're no mindreaders we crawl underneath the
surface where you click and the spectral selection titles
the crowd of envy the nation of white chickens on
steroids we learn we tell and we forget to forgive the
act and the tactics we use to empower on the beach the
sand the method we use to claim for our own i knew her
ground and the number of her pager i was the blur of the
morning after now i'm the first step out of the church
 born again architecture for the former
emotion when they were right before doom was printed on
your skin i want to hold you so much more than he could
ever wish carbon monoxyde when the priest was rich hang
on to your ego the reverb all around is the key about
where to go fight for your wrong stare at her and then
let it go i don't know where i've been all i wanted was
to blame enough to make you stay i can't wait another day
but i'll have for months
|
reduce to seduce and wait for strategy
| until i wake up tomorow i haunt my
dreams |
that i can't breathe tell all my friends i don't
have too many near the border that protected us as we
were kids no more no less pure mathematics theme with
colors of the season and shape of the flag there was a
secret space with abstract porn fading on hijacking
eyeballs like golf gulf targets concentration is the key
but this space remains obscure
| we are moving targets and we don't
care to burn bathing in the early sun of the last day
off |
you'd be like heaven to touch but there's a thin
layer that remains between us a protection of rationality
a hope for genetic safety fat cigar casts no world around
your pretty face you knew i forgot what love was and
simulation on a daily basis is no way to keep the trace
and conglomerate des evidences for yet another trial
against me every evening i wake down
and i take my medication and i find my way to the drug
store where she sells dreams for cast brainwashed
perspective for a pile of books and user manuals from
another age of fire in glass with protection for the
citizens
|
benway knew me from the
very beginning and to spell it right and to feel and to
touch i want to hold you so much before i'm too fat the age
of the cat outside the window luxury and elbow catch a
glimpse if you dare stare where you beware
