Tekster:
Between The Buried And Me Mirrors

Everything is a novelty... Everyone grows but me... Close one eye, step to the side... Everyone grows but... Everyone's in fragments... Close one eye

believe they scared of me but can no longer use the escape goat they not aware of me so ya??all can go and throw your little pot shots some dudes dissed me and

his usual entrance lookin' oh, so dandy and so fine With his bodyguards and his silver cane and every hair in place He took whatever he wanted to and

He made his usual entrance lookin' so dandy and so fine With his bodyguards and silver cane and every hair in place He took whatever he wanted to and

played the game Came empty handed and left the same A soul is A soul and A shell is A shell The border in between is full of everything you felt Some

? Bullet trains and aeroplanes Blow in from the south Well, you're someone's baby now Fields of green and oceans blue Sweeter things and bitter fruits Only make me

of the year. We videotaped your orgasm. The music was never shit, we lied, we lied as you lay... drained, tired and robbed of your self-expression... you're a toy, lust, greed. Insecure depression, the mirrors

me back to that wonderland I witnessed long ago Babbling words of preachers Sayin' don't bury me no more And I've forgotten how to worry And I don't

me There's god then there's me then there's everything in between There's saturn, There's me And forget everything in between My hands shake and squeeze