You were courting your fate With a static approach, As if keeping still Won't let them know Where you are And what you want. So you buried your fangs In the heart of their braun
1:07 But learning to kill Is not fighting a cause. It's more like a life As a coward with claws. Claws Claws Claws Claws
1:37 Coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws
They help you slash and burn
2:18 Producing excuses As the answer to the question why you never go back. Your callased carcass, But emulation of the difference means that you can never scratch The surface or subject Others to the hell of your life, And I know why
2:54 Coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws A coward with claws
They help you slash and burn away
3:35 Here's a warning for your whores Or your marionettes in twine. Leave the room without a bruise Before she imbibes.
Because she gets drunk off fear And drunk off hate And it leaves her mouth with a bitter taste. And because this clatch will never last She is bound to burn and bound to slash
Drooling from mutants of compounds Passed out, we won't leave the foreground Lusting for Desire's daughter Of less worth to me than my water
What do I say? What do I say? Something more important than this. What do I say? What do I say? Something more vulgar than this. Never content unless it's the perfect fit.
0:50 There's no love inside this room, But lust to fuck, that's ringing too. But I am only what I subdue. Yes it's ugly but it's the truth.
Stop, stop running away from what is obvious. Stop, stop running away from what is obvious. No one ever said it was oh so beautiful. No one ever said it was oh so beautiful.
We're beautiful. You're beautiful.
1:55 Caught in a dream of a sequence, Silence, abduction so seamless. Combing the streets I'm embarrassed. Yet still in search of the fairest.
What do I say? What do I say? Something more important than this. What do I say? What do I say? Something more vulgar than this. Never content unless it's the perfect fit.
3:04 Cuddled days and cuddled nights Look at them with the clothes so tight I, I just watched As they walk away
3:20 Darling (maid?) we'll make some room We'll cut apart their flesh and (sinew?).. By the (catholic sun i've barely lapsed?) Under my (anigma?) sense of trust
3:39 There's no love inside this room But lust to fuck, that's ringing too. That I am only what I subdue Yes it's ugly but it's the truth
Stop, stop running away from what is obvious Stop, stop running away from what is obvious No one ever said it was oh so beautiful No one ever said it was oh so beautiful Stop, stop running away from what is obvious No one ever said it was oh so beautiful
Through my disdain and endless bravado I've published such lust It's thought of as curious How I imply dead space we can't trust. So what so we say so yes, but
Who's the gospel and who is the plain truth? Who's the misprint and who is just slander? Who's the corpse and who is the carcass? Show me a saint and I'll show you their blood lust.
2:05 Through my disdain and endless bravado I've published such lust It's thought of as curious How I imply dead space we can't trust So what so we say so yes, but
Who's the gospel and who is the plain truth? Who's the misprint and who is just slander? Who's the corpse and who is the carcass? Show me a saint and I'll show you their blood lust.
3:12 Tonight I'm going out like A pussy to a cockfight So cocksure, cavorting My way to the spotlight
And then and then and then and then I will see what I mean
New recruits parley To the quotient of the day. Their resolve is strong in wanting to matter. They say, "ergot, ergot. We have no home, Except the one that makes us stop and say, 'This is where the weathered wear lines like armour. And every clock is like another widowed mother Born to suffer'. So we scream Bloody Murder, Evil failure playing martyr. And now we wait for the orders."
I am... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow. We are... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow.
I can't lie I got potshots lined up. Red dots so bright they'll blind you. Red tape so they can't trace us Ballistically we remain nameless. Turn the page 'cause you just got famous. Sabotage or serenade. Complacency capitulates, Underneath the open sky tonight. Slowing to a pace not fit for your appraisal. Lay down your sword and be thankful Biding time for idle rifles Is a trick without a trade. A trick without a...
I am... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow. We are... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow.
We can't save you From knowing the Curse Of The Longest Day. The cause and cure all Come from having The sense to know it was high time to escape So, welcome to stop. Where progress halts.
I am... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow. We are... Hostage... To the... Ebb and... Flow, flow, flow...