Children On Stun Tortured By A Sense Of Humour
So left by one side
But never left in doubt
I shiver through the motions
I savour in and out
Failed until I saw the way the life denies
I feel the same for too little gain
Tortured by a sense of humour
My turn to laugh away
Laugh away
Held by the heart and loved by the chain
Way down I'll set upon you gagged and bound
So far we feel your touch for miles around
And I feel the same for you too little gain
