Cat's foot, iron claw. Neuro-surgeons scream for more. At paranoia's poison door. 21st century schizoid man. . Blood rack, barbed wire. Politician's funeral pyre.
It's 5 o'clock in the morning. And I give up on sleep. Life with a conscience. I decide to walk away. . So I find my possessions. And slide from your room.
See your face, I know that the time is right. And I wanted one more day. I know that the time is right. And you were so lost. . For all the times I tried to find the reasons why.
It's on your head. Ringing mumbles in your head. Feeling your rust. Ringing mumbles in your head. . Strive for the wildness. Follow the signs. Trials of never ending floods.
Accumulate into one, the second half has begun. And I'm not the judge. Innocent are hung, remain unsung. And I hold a grudge. . Take a stab in the dark and then it comes as a shock.
You would not believe what I saw. One hundred million faces. Screaming at me from behind a wall. They cut the wire, those bastards.. . It wasn't enough to bleed and never enough.
(claude s.). . I have 45 second to show you,. How your heart was torn by. Disilusions, trapped by all the whims. That you created, shaking with a. Fear....
(Repeat x2). Do I really wanna see so clear. even though I know bad things might appear. Tell me that it's not a waste of time. To ride around and stare up here to try and clear my mind.
Punch the clock. Don't be late. Wear a tie. Stand up straight. Labour for money. Money for rent. Paying the bills. Is how it's spent. Don't do this. Don't do that.
Chains of death have been unleashed. Ripped and tattered stricken from hell. Sold my soul but the contract's been breached. Entering humanity from death's well.
Do you remember that day?. I said I loved you but now everything has changed. Thought you were off on holidays. Yeah, but I saw you in town laughing with what his name.
do you believe you're sane. and that you understand?. so wise up and take the hand in front of you. faith perceived as plain. i hope you realise this lie.
if my happiness is just a game to you. then i'm gone away, so gone. if i've become more of the same to you. then i'm gone, away so gone. . and i'm feeling kind of like.
Well hello matey. What have you done for me lately?. Yeah. Are you paying my rent?. Are you my best friend?. You cant beat our meat. So you better shut your pipehole.
1,2!. 1,2,3!. 1,2!. 1,2,3!. . 4,5!. 5,5,6!. 5,6,. 6,6,7!. . Come on now!. Everyone!. Count with me until we're done!. 123,456,789.............um... Whats next?.
8 years just all went down the drain. I'll make sure I make it up to you. Try not to make the same mistakes again. I keep my word and make it work for you.
recorded before Designing a Nervous Breakdown. released in April 2000 on a 7" by Devil in the Woods magazine. . Well I know feeling strange - sometimes you're feeling strange.
Every day I write the list. Of reasons why I still believe they do exist. (a thousand beautiful things). And even though it's hard to see. The glass is full and not half empty.
1 2 3 4, 9 more steps and then we draw. 1 2 3 4, 9 more steps and then we draw. . 13 steps is all they could agree for. The only way to settle between money men.
I believe that it's meant to be. And it feels a little like '93. With failing hands we hold it high. And raise number 25 to the sky. I believe we're right in the mix and it.