Impulse Of Man Lyrics - Singles - And Also The Trees

True or false, the life of man 

Beneath her dress, so soft so thin 

Not wicked thoughts, explains he shakes 

For God's sake hold the key 

Locks in this agony 

Your armes are positioned, but they are not nailed 

You look for the pacifist, but he went 

He's lost in the maze 

These winds are cold and its walls will press his face 

True or false, impulse of man 

Hits his girl, she swirls across the floor 

And as she falls, bites out his tongue 

Black strips on the birch 

Man's eyes bulge ans burst 

He shouts "pacifist help!" but he cannot hear 

He's lost in the maze 

The rock cuts his back 

And the wind will press his face.... press his face... 

True or false, impulsive man 

Erase the face from smile to scream 

Must keep his hands inside his head 

Tear lines in her clothes 

Bruised hands hold the rose 

So now you must wait for the honey to come to your throat 

Your arms are splinters 

But they will scrape the disease from his face 

Press his face.... press his face...