little head

guided by voices

if you have to bring me down

standing on a mountain top

bringing my head on a tray

teach me to fight every day

and all the words

the ones or two

all are written out to open skies

you disguise the weapon

i live out the lie

guess it takes a rock hard man

going big on fat black dan

looking up love in every textbook

pictures a guy ever after happy

let you go

swim the sweat to plough through open skies

you disguise the weapon

i live out the lie

close your eyes

you disguise the weapon

i live out the lie