Tongues are clacking words of one vision One tiny incision and teeth are cracking On thin air, on thin air And teeth are cracking on thin air
Pulled to bits in silence Left rotting on the ground Slowly pulled to bits in silence Without a sound, without a sound
Buildings bleached with shatter, shatter, clatter Fill their senses with cement Watch the people scatter One by one, one by one
Pulled to bits in silence Left rotting on the ground Slowly pulled to bits in silence Without a sound, without a sound
Young lungs snapping coming up for air The mindless ones yapping, slashing through the thoroughfare One by one, one by one Oh one by one without a fucking care
Pulled to bits in silence Left rotting on the ground Slowly pull to bits in silence Without a sound, without a fucking sound
Pulled to bits, yackety, yackety, yack, yack, yack Pulled to bits, shatter, shatter, shatter, clatter Pulled to bits, yap, yap, yap, yapping Pulled to bits without a soundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
