Dillinger Four - Labourissuesinthetoydepartment Lyrics
"know your place"It's like a voicethat wont't go awaylike vices we hold to traditionlike children not allowed across the streetstarving for some recognitionwhere want and honesty meetnothing known can match the bitter painof knowing happiness is just beyondthe reach of your chainand the overwhelming feeling itwill be the same forevernow here I am looking down a hole againtreating damage and despair likethey're long lost friendswith no remedy at alli'm waiting for the fallstaring out the windowlike what's outside's unattainablecover me with roses for the funeral pyreshoot this dashing carcass out to*****ing seaI cant wait, in this statethis voice, these handsdon't feel like they're reallymei'm the blinded who can feelthat he's surrounded by wallsand relief is very seldom cheapnow I think i'm gonna snaplike prey in a trapwatch as desperation takes a seatforgive me my trespasseslike I know i'll trespass tonightdon't want to hear any voices at alleven if they're sayingi'm alright.memorys beating soundly on the bodycursing what's left of the story shelli'd give anything to make this heartstop poundingstaring out the windowlike what's outside's unattainablecover me with roses for the funeral pyreshoot this dashing carcass out to*****ing seaI cant wait, in this statethis voice, these handsdon't feel like they're reallynow lifes like a b-moviethat no one wants to seehere comes the zombieportraying mewhat was once so crystal clearis now cranked past the normand i can't take it anymore.(your going to fight them after all)