straight jacket

angels, the

he comes from a wasteland where stones misdeed into the night they pretend they feed him

then shoot him down in the search light

they're putting words in your mouth so you talk like them dressing you up in a straight jacket

wearing his straight jacket

taking his pay back in scars she lies beside him and tells him that life's not too hard

they're putting words in your mouth so you talk like them dressing you up in a straight jacket

caught by the fear and the anger of all you despise wanting the feeling of eden

you've learnt how to die