Sergio Lyrics - Singles - Revolting Cocks

Wet hands admitted and 

Through dead nails all splitting sand 

Underneath it's strychnine 

Winds that change are never seen 

Beasts that back to the wall and cry 

Best of the hopeless never die 

For God's sake forget to speak 

Miles of what you've got to eat 

Terminal, the playgroup says 

Off to the side with an average 

Blaming the dolls like heretics 

Apostles or inebriates 

Hold on tight, we're going to wake 

Laugh to death for pity's sake 

Framed for crimes that are never sold 

Lies and secrets never been told 

Look just like the two of us 

Standing at the terminus 

Framed for crimes that are never sold 

Lies and secrets never been told 

Look just like the two of us 

Standing at the terminus 

Framed for crimes that are never sold 

Lies and secrets never been told 

Look just like the two of us 

Standing at the terminus