Alien Hand Syndrome - Zampano Lyrics
All of the kids we once caught in the rye became bankers and lawyers in the endAll of them have been ransomed as the firstfruits of our own race,have been ransomed for god and the lambI´ve walked mysterious paths, oh so mysterious pathsbut the worst things have not yet been saidI said, the worst things have not yet been saidSo come onDissect mePerform your tricks on meTake from me all you needLady of Shalottcuz the mirror´s crackedIt´ll always feellike a wound to deep to healSo come on, dissect meLady of Shalottcuz the mirror´s crackedAll of the kids we once caught in the rye became bankers and lawyers in the endAll of them have been ransomed as the firstfruits of our own race,have been ransomed for god and the lambAnd so nothing´s precise, nothing´s ever preciseand if they´re right, then your beauty brings demiseIf they´re right, then your beauty brings demiseSo come onDissect mePerform your tricks on meTake from me all you needLady FerociaI´m never gonna cringe or smile againoutside of your window paneI´ll never ever try in vainLady FerociaI´m never gonna cringe again ...
