Текст песни
The violence comes in quick, the violence comes in quick, no hoses and no tanks
There s proverbs to absorb, i m swinging without end, a thinly veiled plan
there s hooks to hang your hat
Assumed that you went blind, unearth this monument
Believe that no one cares, there s pills out there for that
Dislocated in thought, here standing comatose Locked, i m late again
Here standing comatose, i m late again Locked, assumed that you went blind
No that s not even close, the lights are coming on the door is being thrown, you lock yourself upstairs
There s hooks to hang your hat, we re swept up in the tide
You wave a magic wand, i ll sleep out in the hall
Or maybe just forgot, there s hooks to hang your hat, but books just make you mad
But we re still stuck outside, with faces open wide, there s pills out there for that
assumed that you went blind
the violence comes in quick
Or maybe just forgot, i m late again
The shovels won t dig in the photos in the hall, dislocated in thought
But books just make you mad, we re swept up in the tide, here standing comatose
Assumed that you were not, you lock yourself upstairs
Or maybe just forgot, i ll sleep out in the hall
But books just make you mad, but we re still stuck outside
i m swinging without end
Believe that no one cares, a thinly veiled plan, there s hooks to hang your hat
unearth this monument
Believe that no one cares, i ll sleep out in the hall, i m swinging without end
Assumed that you went blind, i ll sleep out in the hall
We re swept up in the tide, or maybe just forgot, with faces open wide
No that s not even close, we re swept up in the tide
I m late again, but we re still stuck outside, assumed that you were not
A thinly veiled plan, the holiest of hosts, you all know where i ve been
I ll sleep out in the hall, believe that no one cares
Assumed that you went blind, more grief than i can stand, here standing comatose
the lights are coming on the door is being thrown
no that s not even close
Unearth this monument, more grief than i can stand Upstairs, the shovels won t dig in the photos in the hall
i m late again
will stop to say goodbye
Will stop to say goodbye, the holiest of hosts, here standing comatose
you wave a magic wand
assumed that you went blind
We re swept up in the tide, but we re still stuck outside Upstairs, dislocated in thought
Dislocated in thought, the shovels won t dig in the photos in the hall, a thinly veiled plan
no that s not even close
Assumed that you went blind, i m late again, i m swinging without end
I d rather not split hairs, dislocated in thought
Will stop to say goodbye, assumed that you went blind, will stop to say goodbye
A thinly veiled plan, i m late again
I d rather not split hairs, no that s not even close
the shovels won t dig in the photos in the hall
No that s not even close, i m late again
But books just make you mad, here standing comatose
There s pills out there for that, unearth this monument
a thinly veiled plan
You lock yourself upstairs, assumed that you were not
I m late again, will stop to say goodbye, dislocated in thought
there s pills out there for that
We re swept up in the tide, the shovels won t dig in the photos in the hall
I m late again, you wave a magic wand, here standing comatose
A thinly veiled plan, no that s not even close