No talk
No touching
White glove thing,
Always something.
You stand tall
Fly your flags
Cast your lot,
Its always something.
Lash out -
Crush your brothers
To save the mother,
Its always something.
Kill the girls
To save the babies?
Or save face?
There's always something you'll find -
Thought crimes for high minds with idle time...
You push
To stay distant
& attack the difference -
Slways something.
You stand tall
Fly your flags
Cast your lot,
It's always something
No thought
No feeling
White glove thing,
Always something
We run hot
With cold touch -
It's our loss,
But there's always something you'll find.
Thought crimes for high minds with idle time...
-call me when you've dropped your flags
-call me when the shuttle lands
-call me when you're back to being you
| 1 | Flechette |
| 2 | Angel Bomb |
| 3 | Mission Control |
| 4 | Riot For Romance |
| 5 | Ginger Vitus |
| 6 | Brush Off |
| 7 | Charming |
| 8 | This Moonlife |
| 9 | Under The Moon |
| 10 | Short Term Memory |