higher plane
hunters & collectors
final solution of your devious mind
a caveman leading the blind
no reason to suffer while the violins sing
for a while you were flattered
you shredded and carved everything
oh we were shocked by the power of your tongue
destruction has left you uncomfortably numb
you feel it in your fingers
you feel it in your thumb
as you grind in the dust like genghis khan
i'm going back to your room again
to bask in the glory of your sickening fame
sick on the stairs i'm a link in the chain
all the way home to your higher plane
your holiness was born and bred
digging ditches while you twisted and carved
oh. it's not the state of the nation
it's the taste of the sin
the novelty is wearing thin
i'm going back to your room again
to bask in the glory of your sickening fame
searching for the secret's going to drive me insane
all the way home to your higher plane
i'm going back to your room again
to bask in the glory of your sickening fame
sick on the stairs and the link in the chain
oh some day she's gonna drive you insane
i'm going back to your room again
to bask in the glory of your sickening fame
searching for the secret's going to drive me insane
all the way home to your higher plane