Forward, Russia!

We Are Grey Matter
Call response (x3)My mind's gone blankI love this cage so I'm not gonna rattleAnd I've spent my life with these four wallsThe walls are heaven-sentThe nickel and mortar and the cracks in themHave long since been removedAnd through the foggy mist I'm sure I canI can but recollectI paid for each brick hereLet me make this fucking clearI've got a limit attached to my legWith all the time inside my headThe failure of the superegoLet me make things comfortableBut if you look inside my eyesYou'll see the swirling mist is blindAnother scrum with dimwits at the helmAnd I still recallWith your helpA time whenWe looked aroundSongtexteAnd we were not the only onesTo be excitedTo be violentTo be freeWell let me make this loud nowI won't accept a pitied childSo quick to listenWith a metal pulse and phoney charming smileAnd the critics at the sailWould be an insult to what we have tried to createWe are the membranes and the foetal canalsYou'll bleed for the surpriseWe'll trap your worlds in a coffin of spiteWe'll bleed your worlds dryWe are the membranes and the foetal canalsYou'll bleed for the surpriseWe'll trap your worlds in a coffin of spiteWe'll bleed your worlds dryAnd I've spent my life with these four wallsThe walls are heaven-sentThe nickel and mortar and the cracks in themHave long since been removedAnd through the foggy mist I'm sure I canI can but recollectI paid for each brick hereAnd I've spent my lifeWith sound adviceIn solitudeIn black and whiteWe are the membranes and the foetal canalsYou'll bleed for the surpriseWe'll trap your worlds in a coffin of spiteWe'll bleed your worlds dry Aus Songtexte Mania