Текст песни How Much Land Does a Man Need

Optimal point of concern I died so I could come back I'm hurting on purpose in solitude I am the tree cut down Mouth opened and Fucked to health I'm sorry you're sorry I'm glad you're well Celebrate the return of judiciary solace I must keep us awake Prosper Perish Answer Reflex I'll converse fluently In the language of subtlety It is not my native tongue But I wear it well Optimal point of concern I died so I could come back