Sights & Sounds Neighbours
Can't stomach this fix
The walls coated with stone to block out deceit
There is no record of
This fantasy's gone postal
I'm seeing red
I'm sure the wise would too
When all my neighbours came with all their knives
They lit the spark around your neck
Set off a loaded star
I wouldn't say a word
I couldn't say a word
There is no resonance
All my neighbours came with all their knives
Don't light a spark around your neck
Set off a loaded star we made
There's always more to pay
So I won't ever say another word
