Forward Russia

We all can lean on figures and crutches
It's such an easy thing to do
When you're so unaware
We all can change our tegument's function
Replace the outer shell
With something more neoteric
We all can lean on figures and crutches
A busy wife-child losing all her selfish memory
We only lean on figures and crutches
Become a child and plastic surgeon

Let her go
Yelled the occupied pharaohs
A lucky soul
Who just so happened to break out

She took the corner way
And in the event of that
The normal result should fail...

(CHORUS):
If you won't blink at me, I'm coming
If you want to be something new, I'm coming
If you won't blink at me, I'm coming
And I won't breathe at all
Until you blink at me, I'm coming
If you want to be something new, I'm coming
If you won't blink at me, I'm coming
And I won't breathe until

We can all lean on figures and crutches
The politburos will expect their free lunches
And all the prison guards rely on their hunches
But we're assured of the existence of a better way
We can all lean on figures and crutches
Replace our hearts, and

(CHORUS)
You're strolling down the pavement

(CHORUS)
[Last line]: And I won't breathe at all

Quit making faces at the one I love
These errant tightropes that you're thinkin' of
Can't be undone the instant that they're set
Above this scorched and torrid hallowed ground

Or so they say in the city
So they say in the sea
Set your watch round the corner
While they bleed

I heard a rumor that you lost your job
Was it just hearsay or of factual ground?
This tightrope's set now there's no going back
To Sepiata and the Plastic Surgeons with

Pineapple cones bleaching your bones
Pineapple cones bleaching your bones
Pineapple cones

They came on the crest of a wave
The cusp of Equinox today but they'll surely go
This pillar of sleep orbited
By thousands of delicate thoughts that will surely go

These satellites fleeced at the door
Comprised of the reason of years that will surely go

As life flashes fitfully down
This spirit so fitfully drowns
A signal is sent from the core
To bring all the satellites home, home, home, yeah

A quart of the way
A quart of the ghost still remains
Tsunami that rip at the skin
Anonymous wrenches of blame

A great tidal wave
Over the house on the hill
The snakes are all burden with lead
Plum bum dementia for them, just don't forget

The medicine for your bleeding forehead
Could be the the meteor that forecasts all your problems
And if you care to view the open planned solutions
You'll see a cross hair 'round you

Don't be asleep when the dreams are forecast
Don't be awake when all the silence turns to golden
Pieces of a melody all carved from
Fallen nuggets of Fe2 plus S2

I saw the light, it's magnified
By all the lenses made of tears you cried
Not black or white, not rich or sour
It's hard to tell between the minutes, hours

Or days betwixt your million failings
A lonely candle can't propel the light
Between the walls of diseased attraction
When all that clings to them is glutinous help

One in a million was the chance we had
Put yourself down

Walk away, walk away
You can't escape from the guns that you praised
You can't describe the feelings you hide
And the message is clear from the solar complexsus
You can't describe the feelings you hide

Another corner can't be carved in the tunnel
As the mountain's falling down
Sap bleeds from the belly of the tree
As the niche is carved it falls down

Another corner can't be carved in the tunnel
As the mountain's falling down

I saw the light, it's magnified
By all the lenses made of tears you cried
Don't fall apart, stay tied at least
Just keep a diagram of all your seams

Please don't forget that the mind is lethargic
And store the diagram in perfect time
Take great pains to avoid all of the sand that trickles
Through the fingers of your head and poisons your mind

Give me a wall

A shattered ghoul, you'll hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide
A shattered ghoul, you'll hurl the mountain
Until I've got nowhere to hide, hide, hide

A shattered ghoul

A shattered ghoul, you'll hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide, of fratricide
A shattered ghoul, you'll hurl the mountain
Until I've got nowhere to hide, hide, hide

A shattered ghoul, you'll hurl the mountain
Across the edge of fratricide

Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly

Oh, bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly

People might say that you're always sleeping
But you leave with your point of view
Do you think you would it take a disaster
To make people see, I do

Right at the core, right at the core
Do you leave? No
Right at the core, right at the core
Do you leave? I'm a funeral pyre

But bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly

What is it something about you can't say?
What is it something about you can't say?
What is it that you can't say?
Bring that Jolly

People might say that you're always sleeping
But you leave with your point of view
Do you think you would it take a disaster
To make people see, I do

Right at the core, right at the core
Do you leave? No
Right at the core, right at the core
Do you leave? No

Down to the city underneath
The conscious areas of mind
But I hope you have the time
To realize that you're alive

I know
I know
I know

So people might say that you're always sleeping
But you leave with your point of view
Do you think you would it take a disaster
To make people see, I do

Right at the core, right at the core
Do you leave? No
Right at the core, twisted and raw
Do you leave? No

Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Bring that Jolly Roger on home
Yes, I know you're not alone

I can't read sin for what it's like
Hold inside this silence, the odds are never fair
And for all I've tried
The names were stacked against it, amnesia never can

Well, for the meantime, I'll hose it down
And though it needs it, you'll still remain
An electric slave, an invisible name
Eludes this search, navigates these struts

And electric stairs, and this arctic haze
Will never prepare, will never prepare
For slow arms, enervated nerves
And a cross-stitched face that spits your one true name

Maybe I'm scared and I'll slight your enemies
Smite your enemies down
But this one track mind will only find
Can only find and Sepiata knew
That maybe I'm scared

One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten

One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten

One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten

And as quick as lightning
The ancient flesh was reconstructed
Cigarette burns and all, angina calls

And the fearless pressure, and the threat of litigation
Reconstructed, cigarette burns and all, a lucky all
In the meanwhile watch your keystone falling
Cigarette burns and all, a lucky all

One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten

One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, nine, ten

Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Slice your camel back and know in the meantime

Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Slice your camel back and know in the meantime

One, two, three, four

Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Give me a wall, bury that wall and lose control
Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Trying to find a wall to look at you all

Lease your car but don't avoid the celebration comet
Trying to find a wall to look at you all

One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four

Time to fall asleep
And take the fractions of emotions
That still litter your stale dreams like barley
I'm falling asleep
I'll bear this broken down cross with you
Piece it together like you wanted me to
I'll protect your sense of right
I'll dissect your senses till you find me.

I'm hurting myself
If the value won't depreciate
Appreciate it somewhere else
Leave me on the shelf
And though it still hurt to say
You always said that you wanted it that way
I'll protect your sense of right
I'll dissect your senses till you find me.

And it's another obsidian bloodbath
But don't lie
When you said the alps never would grow flat
You called out wolf too many times.

It's hard to save a life
When the dreams you enter fracture through
A million and one reflections
But tonight
I'm saving a life
Through the hissing of watches and the ticking of clocks
I'll show the hours my open palm
I'll protect your sense of right
I'll dissect your senses till you find me.

I'm falling asleep (x6)

I'll protect your sense of right
I'll dissect your senses till you find me.

And it's another obsidian bloodbath
But don't lie
When you said the alps never would grow flat
You called out wolf too many times
Called out wolf too many times.

Lecher, apologize, be sorry
Apologize for you wouldn't want to be a lecher

Slow is the night
That wipes the tears from your eyes

Lecher, apologize, be sorry
Jurassic Park your husk in the burning
Bed of mess you laid
Bleeding conscience knows

Lecher, apologize, be sorry
Apologize for you wouldn't want to be a lecher
Lecher, apologize, be sorry
Apologize for you wouldn't want to be a lecher

Bleeding conscience left you slow

Lie to the tracker, lie to the tracker
Lie to the tracker, let him know
That your heart's on fire
Your eyeball's inflamed
And your arm's incinerated

Lie to the tracker, lie to the tracker
Lie to the tracker, let him know
That your mouth's excited
Your body's entwined
And your tongue's incarcerated

Lie to the tracker, lie to the tracker
Lie to the tracker, let him know
That your heart's on fire
Your body's entwined
And your arm's incinerated

Lie to the tracker, lie to the tracker
Lie to the tracker, let him know

I sit astride your rough-fed cigarette burns
Wondering just what you looked like so long ago
I sit astride your rough-fed cigarette burns
Begging with you, pleading you to know

Lecher, apologize, be sorry
Apologize for you wouldn't want to be a lecher
Lecher, do not deny your body
The right to choose its form and corneal function

Bleeding closer helped you know

Ancient sore oculi
Couldn't see the change
But blissful lights still happen
Through the darkest days

She strokes her hair
In the bathroom sink
It lost volume
It lost the will to give

I gave up
On falling asleep
As the hands began
To shove

Before you've even seen it
The old horizon's gone
Another recollection
Of the blind, deaf summer sun

But eyes are not the be all
And end all of the west
The east may hold a pair now
But maybe just address

The doubts you have
There's no great rush
To make this change

She showed some sense some time ago
When she was happy
She thought that this would make her happier

I've told you for the fifth time
I've told you for the twelfth
I'll give up just when you will
You better warn yourself

You'll get left back
In the cold and rain
And now and again

Balancing your roles
I see you get bogged down
And though you say, it's not good
Your life still lingers on

And so now, little gosling
Don't become a swan

I tried to be so special
And I thought, I was alone
I wanted to be special
But I failed us all

So please, now
Please just trust me
Your life still lingers on
And so now, little gosling
Don't become a swan

Hailed brilliant, another combination
I'm assured that it's not your care
Hailed brilliant, another conversation
But they couldn't touch your Hemingway

But they can't distort our love again
But they can't distort our love again

And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you'd waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish black from white
Was enough to break your bows and arrows

Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture

Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture

Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture

Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost and you're on your way

And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you'd waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish black from white
Was enough to break your bows and arrows

Hailed brilliant, another combination
I'm assured that it's not your care
Hailed brilliant, another conversation
But they couldn't touch your Hemingway

Juncture
Juncture

And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you'd waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish wrong from right
Was enough to break your bows and arrows down

To the earth, to the ground