Self-preserved while the bodies float up
And the hard luck follows them all
Down the well
So unoriginal
And under the spell you can only die
Under the sun the fragilist
Buckle under the prejudice
You live for stone cold war
It's not like I just
Walked into the school with a gun
And said you're all under arrest
You can cut the flowers and false pretense
Recorded hours of evidence
Will never come to be
Never drip from this mouth, this face
Shoot so silver
Some words of finality
It was an isolated incident
A sham
A sham
Take from that all that you will