Paroles de Insurgency (AKA: Palestine War) (Live At Jazz Café)

I need know your hide The true, and to find my way Don't close my eyes And cover my ears So I wouldn't hear Tearing our skins And eating seeds Makes my mind sick Distorting words Even through And they bleed How high can I get? Eating a glue How high can I get? Losing a sound How high can I get? Came a suit How high can I get? Made a light In the meaning And ways of acting and Thinking I chose to escape Between modes And the forms that always Distort them New corruptions And old rules that They create, following two Truths, this is slavery How high can I get? Eating a glue How high can I get? Losing a sound How high can I get? Came a suit How high can I get? Made a light How high can I get? Eating a glue How high can I get? Losing a sound How high can I get? Came a suit How high can I get? Made a light