Testo di Artificial Limb

You said this way would be more scenic The ride is rough, the corners blind I've left a thousand times another Seems the house was a home, but you buried the bone Picture me all out of vitamins When your friends agree that I'm no fun It's all laced with polystyrene candor I'm the acetone wash for your gilded tongue 747's getting closer to heaven That the radio waves that carry our digital bait Did you hear? It's all over at the end of the year Oh, well, how 'bout that? How'd you know that I was scheming Somehow she was walking out the back and I was cut She said it's not cool you don't fucking answer But your lifestyle is done, now I'm back on the run 747's getting closer to heaven That the radio waves that carry our digital bait Did you hear? It's all over at the end of the year Oh, well, how 'bout that? 747's getting closer to heaven That the radio waves that carry our digital bait Did you hear? It's all over at the end of the year Oh, well, how 'bout that? When were you gonna get yourself out of the way Of the train that's been barreling down at you for days Did you hear? They're controlling artificial limbs Without him. How 'bout that?