Give a minute Œcause I¹m wrapped in superstitution
Pour me a chemical to take away the edge
Don¹t make up anything that¹s breaking all your fingers
Just slap around a bit of what it takes to pledge
Carry out another stone as a slave
Ask general-know-it-all ³Who¹s juggling the earth ?²
Tease all the natives that will walk across your grave
And shove aside your nation all for what it¹s worth
Chorus
Beat yourself blind (Repeat 6x)
An open eyes and a closed mind
Look at the suit in suspended animation
A faded outline that used to be a man
A piece of paper that¹s fallen out a window
Has got a better chance to know where it will land
Repeat Chorus
To bleed in vain, to bleed in vain -- under my eyes are painted skies
Down at the boneyard, they¹re diggin¹ up the relics
Handfuls or parasites thrown into machines
I got the phone call they¹re tearin¹ down the mission
The zombies had a ball, but don¹t know what it means
