Planck's Constant Lyrics - Velvet Acid Christ

fuck you, motherfucker 

rusty nails rip at my hands 

rolling down in my bed 

rip apart the vision that you see 

with your eyes on tv 

red tear, into your face 

another dream of society's fate 

oh, we'll crawl up the corporate ladder 

together 

crushed in my only world 

push it over to the moon 

a tiny vision of little children 

play along for fun 

and prophets of gloom, rich 

time waits over, a book of the dead 

blood slid over, nothing to say 

vision in your brain, telling again 

to kill us asleep, and you'll never see anything 

but vanity on top of the world 

and floating down, into the mess 

then you kiss your lovers fate 

into life you will fade 

oh, you will fade 

your war, broken prophets 

right across my floor 

the canned vision 

you can destroy 

the very vision that brought you along 

rocket ships shoot at the moon 

they fly up in the sky 

the blood of apocalyptic gloom 

spreading all over 

they won't make you see 

your shoes are made of snake skin 

your skin is like a little faint 

reminder of crushing your skull 

sit in a drunken state 

apathy glow, you will fake it 

won't you watch all them 

he's all over you and you don't know why 

you don't know why 

wasted 

relations of fourty states and nations 

will crawl under your finger nail and get stuck 

wail thrill kill for the sake of maturity 

walk down the street at night 

i feel a little scared inside 

i pull out a 9mm and blow a fucking cop's head off 

'cause i'm bored 

i wanna kill them all 

'cause they make me sick 

a last man's judgment trip 

the population rescue