Cuttooth

I will leave the wall paper life and run away to the foreign legion...I will leave the wall paper life and run away to the foreign legion...And as the tanks roll into town..as the tanks roll into town..a little bit of knowledge will destroy you..a little bit of knowledge will destroy you..I don't know why I feel so tounge-tiedI don't know why I feel so skinned aliveMoan until your lungs are sore,until you cannot feel it anymoremoan until your lungs are sore,until you find and open the doorI'll build you up to pull you down,tie you to your feet and watch you drownI'll build you up to pull you down,tie you to the stake and watch you burn in hell...in hell...I'll find another skin to wear