101 - ohGr

Feeling like I am out of touch

Twisted icy hands detach

Seeing through this sad jigsaw

Stitch-work cancer working through

Every saying has its day

Every plaything goes away

Eyes excuse words to abuse

It’s seeing through what’s safe to say

Fascination with the truth

Doesn’t get much closer to

Those things come in very clear

Witch head corset disappear

Every stasis finds the truth

Every detail has its word

Lies surrounding mounds of lies

The stinking piles of underlines

Who do I have to fuck?

I don’t know (x4)

Burning down the system

Tearing down the system

Tear down the system

Burn down the system

Tearing down the system

Tripping down the system

Chase down the system

Tripping down the system…

Who do I have to fuck?

I don’t know (x4)

Every saying has its day

Every plaything goes away

Eyes excuse words to abuse

It’s seeing through what’s safe to say

Every stasis finds the truth

Every detail has it’s word

Lies surrounding mounds of lies

The stinking piles of underlines

Who do I have to fuck?

I don’t know (x4)