A Life in the Corn Syrup کے بول

Every fucking night I grind my teeth The world spins faster and faster How I wish that it would stop In the turning by the morning I watch them spray retch Swells that carpet everywhere Poison water, poison air In the window of a passing bus I see my reflection Staring back at myself Is just like watching television People pass me by, staring blankly forward Their looks keep me company As their number streaks, I keep swimming All I have are steel wheels to carry me onward They wind about this earth Like a snake we'll grind the gears In the center of the yard is a pair of gods Progress and technology The enablers but not the cause As the wheels stop As the fortress wall has dropped I will plunge my knife Into the heart of the clock Cause they will burn As the electric lights go out And we remember the teachings of no one Fucking no one! Every fucking night I grind my teeth The world spins faster and faster How I wish that it would stop In the turning by the morning I watch them spray retch Swells that carpet everywhere Poison water, poison air