was a disaster sitting in bed at five won't betray me within a lowman's eye wasn't the sex, wasn't the wives never fully go up the side
with disbelief that the kid was right the man digs stopped four-hundred fights with pick-me-ups and flawless lies broke through the lines and tried the crack
wasn't the plastic in the house that quit that treat the maid, everybody's sick the woman sticks in a heart of gold everything is a little bit sore
wasn't the discipline kid who melts the wife who told you what you thought
but you and i can live inside this wall without like this
everybody's waiting for the return kids and put it in your head put it in your head sex and our wills will stay our lips now put it in your head put it in your head
wasn't the demon in the lip-cracked skin double times inside the wind wasn't the leak of every man in law (?) it's the death of fall
now they can tick you off and make a little laugh but put it in your head put it in your head see the shotguns that look like time put it in your head put it in your head
wasn't the miles in the world of puke i could kill you if it looked like you you never believed, never could fight how do i know if the words are right
wasn't the teacher that got a call the deejay still seems to swallow a bottle of come and a bottle of skin miles above the wall everywhere
spoken sex and all i fear everyone does what they fear
but you and i can live inside this wall without like this
frightening lives you and me frightening live above the sand frightening lives all will weep frightening lives desperate scene
Compositores: Ohad Benchetrit (Broken Social Scene), Kevin Drew (Broken Social Scene) ECAD: Obra #32828452