Scatter like roaches on the floor
How can anybody breath...

Wading deeper in the filth
The still blue turns a different shade...

Wrapped in a security blanket
interwoven with a social supplement...

And i feel like I'm always stoned
when I'm not I'm all alone...

De vided into pairs
Walking in the lines...

I'm a little lost, don\'t know where i\'m goin
so ill write it down into a song...

Fleeting excape
On this broken path...

Rivers run red with the blood of the innocent
So the streets can be painted green with greed...

Seep seep spring into me
Leave the winters of nebraska out of my mind...

Nature sleeps in pairs of fours
as the new year will open its doors...

Golden rules of our age
some are written in stone...

In the 25th minute into every sunset
children find birth and by twelve differn't zodiac...