Time flies. Time crawls. Link an insect up and down the walls. . The light pours out of me [x2]. . The conspiracy of silence. Ought to revolutionize my thought.
Time flies. Time crawls. Like an insect. Up and down the walls. . The light pours out of me. The light pours out of me. . The conspiracy. Of silence ought.
Remember health warning. It's printed on the packet. Middle tar, low tar, high tar. Something that make you die. . Taking one out of the packet. It's just a force of habit.
Time flies. Time crawls. Like an insect. Up and down the walls. The light pours out of me. The light pours out of me. The conspiracy. Of silence ought.