Where are we?
What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just began to fall
Crop circles in the carpet
Sinking feeling
Spin me 'round again and rub my eyes
This can't be happening
When busy streets a mess with people
Would stop to hold their heads heavy
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
All those years
They were here first
Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity
Of this still life
Hide and seek
Trains and sewing machines
Oh, you won't catch me around here
Blood and tears
They were here first
Mm, what dya say?
O, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did
Mm, what dya say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Of course it is
Mm, what dya say?
Mm, that it's just what we need, and you decided this?
What you say?
Mm, what did she say?
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cutouts
Speak no feeling, no, I don't believe you
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth (hide and seek)
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cutouts
Speak no feeling, no, I don't believe you (hide and seek)
You don't care a bit, you don't care a, you don't care a bit (hide and seek)
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit (hide and seek)
You don't care a bit, you don't care a bit, you don't care a bit
