Текст песни Mathematics

Get, get, gotta get it off my chest There's no chest (hahaha) Get, get, gotta get it out my mouth, it's turning sour, so... Get, get, gotta get if off my head There's not head, I lost it Get, get, gotta get it in my lungs, my cold lungs (Oh, they're built like engines) We got minds, yeah we smear them all around this dead town Yeah, we gotta gotta get in We got bones, yeah, we got a lot to burn, They won't burn, gotta bury them We've got thumbs, yeah we strap them to our wrists Our cold ____ n-n-n-n-never We do good, yeah, we save things when we can There's no chance now Oh, but now, how'd you lose me? I was in the dark, just like everyone Then all that violence poured out of my mouth Get, get, gotta get a place to sleep But don't sleep, because they're coming Black eyes, gotta get them off my skin, they're just dirt, but... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Don't blink, because there's never time to think And close your mouth, they can smell you I need sleep, gotta sleep it off, I'm fine, I'm not fine now... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Not now, gotta keep myself in line There's no line (ahhhh) Just follow, follow, follow I'm alright, yeah, I found a scrap to eat I can't eat (ha ha ha ha ha) Long nails, yeah they all have such long nails Call 'em claws, cause they don't have no fingers There's no time, oh there's never any time There's no time, so just go back to sleep