Labourissuesinthetoydepartment Lyrics - Dillinger Four

"know your place" 

It's like a voice 

that wont't go away 

like vices we hold to tradition 

like children not allowed across the street 

starving for some recognition 

where want and honesty meet 

nothing known can match the bitter pain 

of knowing happiness is just beyond 

the reach of your chain 

and the overwhelming feeling it 

will be the same forever 

now here I am looking down a hole again 

treating damage and despair like 

they're long lost friends 

with no remedy at all 

i'm waiting for the fall 

staring out the window 

like what's outside's unattainable 

cover me with roses for the funeral pyre 

shoot this dashing carcass out to 

fucking sea 

I cant wait, in this state 

this voice, these hands 

don't feel like they're really 

me 

i'm the blinded who can feel 

that he's surrounded by walls 

and relief is very seldom cheap 

now I think i'm gonna snap 

like prey in a trap 

watch as desperation takes a seat 

forgive me my trespasses 

like I know i'll trespass tonight 

don't want to hear any voices at all 

even if they're saying i'm alright. 

memorys beating soundly on the body 

cursing what's left of the story shell 

i'd give anything to make this heart 

stop pounding 

staring out the window 

like what's outside's unattainable 

cover me with roses for the funeral pyre 

shoot this dashing carcass out to 

fucking sea 

I cant wait, in this state 

this voice, these hands 

don't feel like they're really 

now lifes like a b-movie 

that no one wants to see 

here comes the zombie 

portraying me 

what was once so crystal clear 

is now cranked past the norm 

and i can't take it anymore. 

(your going to fight them after all)