How can we be so blind
In a dead end?
The aesthetics of feeling it
It was in our hands
But it left us bared and naked
Unspeakable numb
And it stays a closed book to us
We might be past the point of much debating
The wisdom of our moves
It is the spirit of our time
To walk on by the polyline
But what’s still needed is a perfect design
Needless to say what lies behind this
Needless to say what lies behind
Needless to say what lies behind this
Are the lies of your eyes
To infiltrate our simple minds
Remember what we’ve been told once
It’s still inherent
Find beauty in what you see
By not being unreal
“Act” to express yourself?
Recalling your “sins”
Not in this “promised land” (without you)
Special moves to represent (without you)
Black eye-lined – what’s meant? (without you)
No need to express “my selves”!
Dance, dance, to express yourself!
Dance to express yourself!
To infiltrate our simple minds
Needless to say what lies behind this
Needless to say what lies behind
Needless to say what lies behind this
Are the lies of your eyes
(without you) [x4]
These are the lies [x12]
Needless to say what lies behind this (These are the lies)
Needless to say what lies behind (These are the lies) (without you)
These are the lies of your eyes (These are the lies) (without you)
Hands are our instruments – rape myself by abusing them!
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (it was in our hands)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (so foolishly wrong)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (“Dance, dance, to express yourself!)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot!
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you)
Fuck you, fight, shoot, shoot! (Without you)
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