All the trades and thoughts and grades and pavement stains And the neon tube you chose to have Sing into stainless steel for in a deal you realise
the angels would look down but you're too fucking tall (x 14) it's all too loud (x 20) with days of conflict followed by weeks of pain the second the
Pull the evening in And let me down To look is to listen So close your mouth Hmmm... Push the morning out Don't let it in Where is the sympathy
I am connecting flight, Passing straight through. There is no silence as the engine has changed. I'd rush to the finish but the ending has changed, The
Wake up, wake up The time is useless to me, it's useless to you Wake up, wake up Turn away, take it over take it over again Take it over, take it
Congratulations, you're on time Congratulations, you're on time Tonight's your night but it will pass You never thought that this could last (ah did
They're standing in the way of you again This place is where they section It's not for me, not for you Ah but what's your shoes size? You keep walking
I'm talking to, you got it, you got one over me 'Cause there's no contest, there's no contest This isn't fair, do you what you want tonight I'm knocking
Talk of the weekend, slow down And maybe it's that I should be so you can flow, Shapes take shapes Talk of the deep end, slow down You should break
Take this off my candle I'm able to always light them up It's a cause for concern Someone should really make me stop Now it's time and all this I'll
Get out of the city For all your problems I've got mine This life isn't pretty I'm still on the assembly line With my sabre tooth smile Sabre tooth
judge and sentence the findings of fate commission your thoughts, commission your thoughts to furnish the wall it can't just happen, wait! can't just
Hey! You! Quick! Run! To capture the moment To capture the moment Hey! You! Quick! Run! To capture this moment To capture this moment Take a look [
Into clear she, passes determined okay So they kiss her By the tears in her eyes, nineteen and eighty-five Okay someday Misrequails, something lost
I resent What's been said Ideas under offer Into red I object All the same You and your stupid army Are to blame Reconstruct Or disregard
It was fashion that made me look like this Yeah inside they said it was the inside that counts But I find that there's a sense in balance Please close
Hold that thought for everytime, They will attack, they will attack. Hold that thought for everytime, They will attack, they will attack. Hold that thought
On, seeking people, the problem is that you won't get going, going You can't see with this, find a - Teacher, ... Point it, point me at me Teacher