Tekster: Pigface. Little Sisters(same On Most Versions).

cowardice households turn to torture
the waking time is low
inbetween the cut from top to bottom of control
a many taste vents screaming blindface at the real disease
bone collapsing red sky revealed, caught up in the dream
they grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor
the sight appeared in seconds only slipping murder web
sleeping under glass decisions were the only right words read
a many little sisters breed in force field unity
genetic arms unfold braving night for lunacy
they grow, I know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor
a stranger take her place, danger to hold
and circle celebrated slavery for sake
uncoils the run of blood of gravity and hate
they grow, I know anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor
Twice Removed
they grow, i know, anxious cracked the dawn in circles in the floor
no while, ooh

say baby won't you come back to me, now
say baby won't you come back, to me now
a daydream, it's only cooked my soul
watching the game, watches you
always the same, time to explain
wishing the world warning to it
is this no way?
all waiting the game
promised lays
is this the same?
watch it all not a game, watch the walls...
it's pigface......is illusion
pigface is.....
we've all been hung, no way out this - plot