Из альбома: Caution
It's one step to slip off the edge to trip,
And roll tumbling over everything standing in the way,
That's bled dry and decayed
All and all we walk or crawl
Either way still cevering ground,
In banners or bandages
All and all we walk or crawl,
Dressed up right or naked and plain,
In banners or bandages
I'll call up fears to meet
and spit them out, down in front of me,
then bury them to this beat
And take everything with a grain of salt
to let all rubbish rot without a thought
All and all we walk or crawl
Either way still covering ground
In banners and bandages
All in all we walk or crawl
Dressed up right or naked and plain,
In banners or bandages
One step started every single evolution
Then sent them spinning,
off in constant revolutions
It's one step to slip
off the edge to go tumbling
And I'm all for the fall
All and all we walk or crawl
Either way still covering ground,
In banners and bandages
All on all we walk or crawl,
Dressed up right or naked and pain,
In banners or bandages