Из альбома: Living Creatures
They will be there when you settle down
when you find yourself alone.
You'll find yourself alone.
You're a fool to hold the rope, you restless soul.
You'll find yourself alone.
Though you should, you can't let go.
Breathe for me, brother.
Breathe for me, brother.
Breathe!
Why don't we look closer?
Run for it!
Spoon-feed me theoretic words
with no diuretic necessary,
gag-reflex commentary.
This is so very important,
you've got it all sorted out in boxes.
Don't be cautious!
Make me nauseous!
Let it all out!
When you shove this down my throat, I can't breathe.
When you tell me these lies, I can't see.
Do the dead even know that they're dead?
Do the innocent burn?
They will be there when you settle down.
When you find yourself alone.
You're a fool to hold the rope.