Mark these arctic bones setting a better Getty back to own Nothing adds up bitter sum what is underdone Fabrication brings disorder Shore rear indeed this corner is And all too well known place That has now become a prison
Can I fix it Going to waste it Can I fix it now Can I fix it And Jim mixed it Can I fix it now
In amongst the trees Rotten to the core of expertise Vision spin the head again See through walls secret games Nested covers fury tracks Malicious nature of attacks I wish I was so sophisticate A pillar show a stink of faith
I really want to fix it Go away now Hybrid motion you will win the place Go away Feeling I want take it Take away ahh I really want to pick up on this place And get back to the
And because what is needed what undone All together so up so apart on this ever puzzle accident And become what is needed what undone.
I'm a tick my in your hate your face Take me back to someplace Where I thought I was yesterday I wish I was tomorrow I'll give up tomorrow I'll give up about today
