Build your house on sand and it will sink. / Too much censorship. Too much mediation. There's too much bullshit set in motion. Everything is virtual - it's all illusion - but my next best escape is oh so elusive. / Build your house on sand and it - it'll sink it'll sink! / Too much censorship. Too much mediation. There's too much bullshit set in motion. Everything is virtual - it's all illusion - but just tell me - tell me tell me! - What's the cheat code? I wanna skip this level!
Bury my head I don't wanna see it. Bury my head & make me oblivious. Bury my head I can't even feel it. Bury my head this is never the way things should ever have become.
Black tape across my eyes &this fucking century no longer makes any sense to me.
What I wanna know is when will it end? Will we be dead? Will the flies survive us all? Will we be dead? Is this the final curtain call for us?
credits
from Demo 2010,
released July 3, 1928
D. SHAW - Guitars
S. RYAN - Bass / Backing Vocals
C. COX - Drums
T. D. BLEASDALE - Vocals
D. BRIDGEWOOD-HILL - Violin
P. BAYLIS - Alto Saxophone
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