Minus Scale, The
Trust
and we'll commune like soviets
like in ashrams where we waxes poetic
a change of address
from public eyes unsympathetic
this sort of thing can get so frustrating
it didn't have to be so complicated
but we just pushed and took
way too much
and now it's gone tell me what you want
you can call it trust
but it will take time
waiting for the dust
to clear from our eyes
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
it's never going to get you high like you want it to
it's never going to get you high like you want it
we can burn the evidence
but the paper trail is never ending
Songtextescrape off finger prints
a bloody mess a sign we're sending
this sort of thing can get so frustrating
it didn't have to be so complicated
but we just pushed and took
way too much
now it's caught up tell me what you want
you can call it trust
but it will take time
waiting for the dust
to clear from our eyes
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
over hear there's a taste and it's fear
yeah we got those bastards now
we'll surround the whole house
and we'll burn it to the ground
it's never going to get you high like you want it to
(tell me are you ok)
it's never going to get you high like you want it to
(tell me are you ok)
it's never going to get you high like you want it to
it's never going to get you high like you want it
it's never going to get you high like you want it to
it's never going to get you high like you want it
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
you can make all the excuses
while they run rope for the nooses
over hear there's a taste and it's fear
yeah we got those bastards now
we'll surround the whole house
and we'll burn it to the ground
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