- cifra
Speaking before you figure it out
Not always right, but never in doubt
Stepping inside for now
Your mind is red
Fall down dead
Into the dark, out of the room
Out of the way, never too soon
Some of the ground you gave
Lost instead
Fall down dead
Don't listen to me, listen to yourself
Listen to yourself
Don't listen to me, or anybody else
Listen to yourself
Some of the things you said
Stop my head
Fall down dead
Fall down dead
