Pigface Weightless (gub Version)
you can speak the bigger eves are lies the silence burns you, you can close your eyes waiting to be over, to be over you can beat the bigot man the sucker of his slave to be over to be over the pain and again I'll make it good the first rat, it's followed logic blind in a stranger to be over to be over the first time I saw you here your skin was still intact the shore caressed you your violent face, in cruciform(?) for saints then in doubt, for seconds now the shaking hoops revolve undecided, undecided, injured out of place still frozen intact, it's blown apart, flameless brain still cry to the years, its sentiment is weightless too much time is weightless still cry to the years, a stillborn suffers strangers laugh out loud } the prey is in a predator } shadows guns and wallets silence } chorus fleetingly wounded and shaking the sweat} on the infants undermine }
