byzantine

spin my dradle and i will split your atom

spin the bottle and i will play assassin

never sure to go for we fear the empire

never sure to go for we fear the empire

oh-oh-oh-oh. bare medals crumble on

well i'm waiting for the sun to go out

tripping like a sunday

stand up at my doorstep

clowning like a fig and

wearing down a bore's head

i will not to help you

i will not to wake up

i will not to fast you

if you're not in close up

you can help me figure out this time

figure out this time

never sure to go for we fear the empire

never sure to go for we fear the empire