Album Name : Strings of the Storm
Release Date : 2003-01-01
Song Duration : 6:40
Elliott Murphy Look Around You
We hit the bed so slowly
Floating through the air
A pillow just like opium
A purring Frigidaire
Look around you, my baby
Look around you, my dear
All you see is mirrors
So cruelly reflecting
The walls of the madhouse
Bring rise to your fear
And doubts about the present
And you every action
Regrets pollute a past
You can no longer change
Well it’s out of control now
You fear of the future
You envision an Apocalypse
Beckett’s endgame
A breakdown in order
A tyrant`s arrogance
A total lack of mercy
A mob’s rule
Then a mystical savior
Appears out of nowhere
The world on its knees
Following a fool
I need a lot of light to light my way
But I’m a creature of the night
Who can barely stand the day
Look around, my baby
Look around, my dear
There goes another psychopath
A lone assassin
Spoiling the party
Who let him in here ?
Tyrannosaurus consumer
Well-dressed dinosaurs
The elephant’s graveyard
A monkey’s ear
The crap is rising
