Breadline, feed the circuitry
fall back face first in symmetry
cigarettes, in the main lines
break bones and dance til dawn

I-ll beat my fists against a wall
this hope is all i have to give

smokestacks, burned cities
we-re both catching fire
breakdown, its over
lets light this town on fire

I-ll beat my fists against a wall
this hope is all i have to give

you-ve got a mighty big mouth
for a man your size

you boys gonna sleep with the fïshes soon

• believing in june - instrumental monologue (34)
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