A tired assertion A sordid affair A record repeating With no one aware Ooooooh, does it scare?
Layered like an onion Cut pole to pole Left for the vultures Out in the cold Ooooooh, is it old?
Caught on a snare Spotted the scene Waters will rise Drowning the sea I fill my cup But it's not enough
The tide is high A casual observer A room full of stares A subtle unnerver Out of its lair
Stuck in a cycle Foreign to most Acidic environs Sicken the host Ooooooh, far too close
Stuck on a snare Spotted the scene Waters will rise Drowning the sea I fill my cup But it's not enough
The end is nigh Layered like an onion Cut pole to pole Left for the vultures Out in the cold Ooooooh, is it old?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.