| Buttered Trigger Fingers This is getting Harder to Take,Fake,Make,Brake,Bake,Cake,Lake,Sake,Create, For me It doesn't make sense to try and make sense of this world, The cogs are turning but the wheels won't listen, Sympathy dies on shining diamond blades Goodbye. How can you teach anything when what you teach us we Burn... Will you help us build a fortress, far from madness i will belong, No wrong fopr us we earn enough, worlds of miss world, It's a bitter place to breath, so we cease.!.!.!.!.!.!.! Come and drag us out of this hole Away from all the children on crack Living youre life underground like youre me I don't want to hate anymore So don't come here to F'sake So damn easy to fake when youre DeeeeeeaaaaaaD (lyrics robin jonny jed) |