All sewn up Pull out the seams Take your call Your voice is static Far from my reach I burn the page Images are blurred Am I afraid?
Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent accident
Find my pulse Trapped in a locked box Teeth in a grind All night amphetamine Noise to the tape Comes like a shattered beast Cast a shade Your mouth destroys me
Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent accident
Come down dawn in one piece Come down dawn to find some peace Driven to shambles on a tip I never said that I would quit And the next song takes over
[Spoken:] Wake your eyes up And put your feet to the floor Wake your mind up And push your body to the door And step off on to the porch And into the street And the night will have its way with you
And you find a place on the wall for your slogan And your audience is the people of New York And you were trying to take a stab Trying to take a stab And to make something out of it And the acrylic hit the wall and bricks
To defeat the deposition A nexus An image A vison A middle finger to the institution A middle finger to the institution A middle finger to the institution