from educators to confiscators
from science to shambles lengthy preambles
i’ve a taste for conversational blood
your point of view it lies dying
it’s figurative father that’s you crying
for it once had its whole life before it
now you must utter it no more because it’s
dead, and as we count the casualties
it’s still your certainty that worries me, it’s
dead, and as we count the casualties
it’s still your certainty that worries me
the deception incredibly neat
the smell of it, the defeat
i’m amazed that you’ve gone on this long
come on and help me sing my song
coz i’ve got an idea you’re gonna shout
reinforcements of reinventions of your opinion,
loudness won’t help, knock yourself out
for it once had its whole life before it
now you must utter it no more because it’s
dead, and as we count the casualties
it’s still your certainty that worries me
dead, and as we count the casualties
it’s still your certainty that worries me
adam – lead guitar, chris – bass guitar, michael – guitar and vocals, wayne – drums and percussion


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