Days Of Being Wild

(album: Source Tags & Codes - 2002)

All sewn up
Pull out the seams
Take your call
Your voice is static
Far from my reach
I burn the page
Images are blurred
Am I afraid?

Around my throat you came so close
To stopping me
Alive in jail, alive and well
I cannot leave
Innocent
Accident

Find my pulse
Trapped in a locked box
Teeth in a grind
All night amphetamine
Noise to the tape
Comes like a shattered beast
Cast a shade
Your mouth destroys me

Around my throat you came so close
To stopping me
Alive in jail, alive and well
I cannot leave
Innocent
Accident

Come down dawn
In one piece
Come down dawn
To find some peace
Driven to shambles on a tip
I never said that I would quit
And the next song takes over
Over, over

Quickly I said
Because your feet need to hit the floor
And wake your mind up
Because the body needs a little more
And you step out from the porch
Into the street
And the night will have its way with you
And you find a paper on the wall
And see the slogan needs an audience
And you give it a new look
You were trying to take a stab, trying to take a stab
You try to make something happen
And the colors saturate into the walls of the buildings
A defeated deposition
A nexus
A movement to fruition
A middle finger to the institution
A middle finger to the institution
A middle finger to the institution