Текст песни Headstones - Unsound
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I smiled `cause I know I tried firing up the circuitsCan`t see myself jumping double-dutch`Cause I know I`d smell the plastic burningLast night was a pessimistic skydiveIn a foolish narcotic shellBeat the boredom that frames the lightningBeat the path of the ritualsGonna become... unsoundBottom lip quivers, rage is so apparentDon`t know whether to kill or cryDon`t know whether to rebuild or to burn itYou don`t know how just to say goodbyeI`ll tell you what, what`s to tellIt`s the world not a call I can screen outKeep it down see if it digestsYour batteries are shot - so are the instrumentsGonna become... unsoundGonna become... You better run don`t want to become yourselfFlies in and out of focusNext best thing to a rageI don`t like the way that it coaxes me to explainIf you don`t realize it`s crazyIf you can`t understand the sourceDon`t reach too fast for the answers`Cause it gets worseTurn your face to the day that`s strikingBend the barrel when the chamber`s fullI`d give you more but you know that there`s nothingHardly get any sleep at allI`ll tell you what, what`s to tellIt`s the world not a call I can screen outDon`t kill your partner `fore the dancing`s startedKill the path of the ritual