Furnace Lyrics - Ask Questions Later - Cop Shoot Cop

10.000 miles away from home 

Will someone tell me where the hell I am 

Tied in knots of skin and bone 

And looking for an exit door again 

I swear I've seen this before 

Looking sideways out of a dream 

Some here, some gone 

And now somwhere inbetween 

Strangulate my memory 

But there ain't much I'm able to recall 

These faded yellow photographs 

Splintered and scattered on the floor 

Well there once was a right and a wrong 

And there once was an easy way out 

But the lines that were drawn 

Have dissolved in a furnace of sound, of sound ... 

The grinding teeth and flapping jaws 

Of cold and bloodless faces in the crowd 

Now coming on as white as noise 

You double forward into here and now 

And we'll get to know our guts 

If we have to tear them out 

And then pound our fists into bloody pulps on the ground 

We'll pound our fists on the ground 

In suspended animation 

Neither live nor dead 

Every day you come up with the money 

Living in limbo ain't cheap