Portraits Of Past - Snicker Snicker текст песни

watch out for those stray bullets.
tounge tied.
those outside define everything.
high beams - my dark side is everything.
no wonder high use of black plastic eye shields.
no one leaves the house without a kevlar skinsuit.
let's not pretend any longer. a weapon, and open grave.
our desire.. or maybe a simple little glance.
whose eyes are glued to your head?
and we keep saying fuck you and they keep right on looking.
but i won't say one word.
no, i won't say one fucking word.