Like sugar from a black house
In a stone mansion, cubecutter
Green gun for a childs thumb
For lucky people have no need
Ripping down south town
What am i saying, i hate people paying
The wood tone the moon shown
And this is dyeing away
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Flaming speakers fall to the ground
Oil lamps broken all around
The house burns down and you run away
I don't want to die today
Cubecutter
Cubecutter
Cubecutter
Cubecutter
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
