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 pretence – recorded hours of evidence will never come to be.

Never drip from this mouth this face ...

Shoot so silver

Some words of finality
‘Twas an isolated incident
A sham
A sham
Take from that what you will ...