The impinger's straight, holding the chemicals. The columns hold, we're waxing mechanical.
And the blueprints clearly state that our plan is irrational.
We will find this heavy hearted rate hardly seems sensible.
All the pro's have gathered here today to diagnose that we have lost

It's ten thousand leagues until we reach waterfront
The captain concedes we're not lost for now
With aerial spins in nautical wilderness
Ocean-fed surplus, we're not lost for now.
Just can't see how
The night will prevail, situation's intractable
We won't kiss the waterfr

The sawed off prisoners today.
See them shine in no ordinary way.
The grounded officers will say that it suits them fine.
Show the convicts to their place.
Call down the systems and the ranks.
I don't know what brought you this time.
I fold in this place.
There

Call the legion in tonight, with their impoverished ways
Takes a forty hour fight to get us out of this place.
The tricksters, hypocrites, and fakes - condemned and censored this way
Takes an Anchorage night to get us out of this place.
The gavel drops.
The chatter stops.

Yeah, when we look back now,
It's cool that you showed us how.
You threw out the crowds, their voices so loud.
You battled the bands with songs above sound.
At least so you say.

Examples fail all the while, and your shoulders show off the newest form.
The drums they crash all around, and the sun will glow out the newest storms.
And so it tells all the time, as your message churns out your newest words.
But when we consider your smile, the exit losses and

if we found the time
if we found the merriment
if we found the words
we'd scratch them in new cement
but those days are gone and we've got only pictures now
a rotary wheel and some leftover shotgun shells
nobody told us that the bastards were here
all the rogues and t

Count it off, because presently we are a bit drifting-like through entire fountains.
Entire fountains of light.
Light for the fright and the reflexes shifting now.
Entire fountains.
And we may account for the requisite bleeding.
And we are left standing outside the frame

There was gas blowin' out of our eyes
Just to make matters worse for the night.
We destroyed everything in our sight.
We did fine.
We visit families and friends in our sleep
The underbelly of a nation starts to weep
Shipped around, tossed about, all in too deep.
We

You're stalling rhythm, stopping at the open fade
Pulling out the portamento, the singer's led astray.
You're calling up the song committee, but your number's been delayed
You said you're huge in every city, but not this one today.
Effects now!
It's called cutting corners, a

Sealing off the wealthy nations.
Furthering the separations.
The squadron carries new emotions for now.
It's been forty-seven years to date now.
Eruption without precedent.
And they're laughing in the headquarters machine.
The machine.
In the strategy room - they'

Seal the invitations, and glorify your smile.
It's Hercules now!
We'll crawl across the nation, racking up the miles
It's Hercules now!
They're checking all the stations, securing all the tiles
It's Hercules now!
But there's still no invitation, destroy the ones who smile

The keep will keep in his sleep, he knows the attachments necessary.
And the ref will ref until he's deaf to hold his crowd as sanctuary.
And in his pant legs are hidden the blueprints to the home team's victories.
But they don't know for the coaches' selfishness and hooliganism.

Concentrate this time.
You may well soon find that we are not your kind.The day is on display.
Guess it's well soon said - that this is not your day.
Captivate the audience just once, show 'em how it's done.
Terrify the members of the board, show 'em how it's done.
The play

You say it's on the way.
Say it's all the same and you will find
The static's on the way and the matter's all the same and you will find.
You don't understand our kind.
You're saying anything that you can find.
Crowds are on the way and the static's still the same and we wi

The rearranged words and constant processions
Meandering thoughts and stolen professions.
They're calling for you, oh magic cyclops
They shine the machines - the ones that you love.
It's worry-free days and constant impressions
Mechanical smiles and friends all alike.

You always take what you see and then eventually you never speak about the twenty-two, twenty-three, the pleasant delicacy until it's fought through.
To wreck the hypothesis of hippopotamuses is very gentle now.
It's all contained overseas well past the securities of Shauna Randle's ho

There's trouble in the way you stake this out
It's evil by design that has us falling, stalling through
If I could find a way to betray you and them.
Watching all these ones by twos
All clad in sequined nooses
Our parade of choosers, but we're so damned elegant today

It's news to us.
We're caught in it backwards.
Racing down asphalt finding the faults.
The cities and counties with fire brigades, and citizens absent from Metal parades.
Where the fools are patiently standing, stuck with the documents at the controls for the night. Converse

Since I'm already gone, and the morning is here
A disastrous resolve to our second year Thanks for driving me out, and signing me
in Farewell for now, won't you please visit me then?
It's a new arrangement. If only you'd arrange to get me out in a week.
Now I stagger through hal