From the Album: something deadly
speaking of resentment
i give you permission
to cut and cut, but...
no matter what happens
I will see you
on the other side.
cracking (no sense, no life)
crazing
I got no patience for schticks
mow down
and incinerate
I got no time, I got no time left to graze.
It's just the way I see things
computer chip poetry
written in the underground city
but no matter what happens
I will see you on the other side
cracking (no sense, no life)
crazing
I got no patience for schticks
mow down
and incinerate
I got no time, I got no time left to graze.
but no matter what happens I will see you on the other side
and at that moment i give you permission
to cut and cut me up
So what's the price for the sky?
but no matter what happens
will I see you
on the other side?
So what's the price for the sky?
Sky,sky, sky, what's the price?
[Thanks to assistant for adding these lyrics]