Justice brennan, Take out some insurance on me, baby baby. It's just the I'm busted and dripping, My sorry lungs are all leaking, It's all over, it's
Exuent. This is three minute axcess, So pop the question. Will we leave the last place burning? Or do we just get leaving? Red-light, red-light my mind
The troops are quiet tonight, But it's not alright, because we know they're planning something. Don't you know things have settled down, down, down But
You like the cut, You like the fit, Wide in the shoulders, Trim at the hips. What a nice new outfit, All straight clean lines. There's blood in your
It's a long time coming, It's a long way down, It's long division, Crack and divide. This is a parting, Some separation, We lay in pieces, Cracked to
please don't stare, Nothing is going on in... there is your manner, What you wear, your diseases and your repairs, All your belongings, please don't share, Nothing
Lying on our backs, This is your parents' bed, A good place to be laid 'cos it's so neatly made. Staring at the ceiling, Vein to vein the lines look
These are our demands: We want control of our bodies. Decisions will now be ours. You can carry out your noble actions, We will carry our noble scars
working shoes. There's nothing living, there's nothing given, Weekender gives in, puts on his working suit. There's nothing waiting, there's nothing imminent, Nothing
just a word but I use it. Language keeps me locked and repeating. This time is real, I see it passing by the avenue, Nothing to do now, There's nothing
