Paint It Black The Beekeeper Lyrics
sponsored linksWe are the sound and the fury.
We're what's left of the hope and the glory.
Foreshadowed by the dust in the ghost town,
Ônd the rust of the factory shutdown.
I've got a fistful of crumbs, and a mouthful of lies.
Everyone needs a hobby. Ours is suicide.
We had all the right tools: Opposable thumbs and big brains full of useless shit.
A long history of wrong turns and dead ends brings us back to where we started again.
And I think that I'm outranked,
Outmanned, outgunned, and outflanked.
"Out of Step"? Yeah, I know what that feels like.
This contract is null and void.
We tore it up before the ink was dry.
Can I remember how to forget? Well let's hope so.
Because tonight I can't tell friend from foe.
Live fast (but don't die young).
Slow down, but never, ever stop.
New Lexicon Track Listing
1 The Ledge
2 Four Deadly Venoms
3 We Will Not
4 Past Tense, Future Perfect
5 Missionary Position
6 White Kids Dying of Hunger
7 Gravity Wins
8 Dead Precedents
9 The Beekeeper
10 Check Yr Math
11 So Much for Honour Among Thieves
12 New Folk Song
15 Shell Game Redux