Plate glass shatters in my head Talk is cheap for what it's worth For worthless right Forget the truth it's out of sight Thinking back behind the line Doors that lock will end today
To the day before I died Born with stitches in my eyes My eyeless sight Bastard sons go up in flame Plugged into the full machine Hostile, holy and diseased
Wasted human teeth Let go of the crutch This maze is made for rats
Built beneath the lies Execute this drug warrant Nobody's war, cold blooded war Another mouth to shut We never understand No ending or a pause The silence is the price
Wretched from the start Boredom keeps the beat Kerosene and speed When vacancy's distressed
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