I'm gonna paste you up cover you in wallpaper screw shelves into you and call you a wall
that's all you are to me tryna keep people inside inside your little sordid house this is no white abode
you can have skirting board shoes and plug sockets on your knees i'll hang a painting on your lip and put tinsel round it at christmas
tryna keep people inside inside your little sordid house you can't keep us inside much longer pal we've seen the view from the window...
it's fucking glorious outside have you seen the time? have you seen the tide? WE'LL SING ALL NIGHT we need cohesion
As time keeps moving we keep loosing our rights freedom is not the choices between what job and what car
you can just look back into history to find corruption and mystery and if we don't take note we'll wake up on the same boat
grit ya teeth then break the glass now sprint and don't look back full pelt in to the dense forest and ask him what's your thoughts on lionizing? what's your thoughts on the tensions rising? deep in the dense forest