NO TONGUE - verknallt | Текст песни

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• NO TONGUE
• verknallt

I see the paper handshakes, can they murder?
suffocated by the stacks and these five wall rooms
I can't relate to you or anything inside of me
the root of my disconnection lies in cement

am I a victim? of procedure?
define victim.

I'm always waiting to fall asleep, and you're fading away like a government affair
I'm always waiting to fall asleep, but I heard that "concrete breeds apathy".

Now I see

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I have seen the look you gave to me,
eyes cut to the quick of we,
broke to the surface to see what was
underneath (rose washed floorboards) I buried what we
remembered the limbs, the wrists, the fists
stood in the door, took a swing at my metaphor
a copy of a copy of a copy
xerox the words
blot out the vowels
string up a scene till all meaning devoured