Lyrics
To be so contradictory, ignored by you all, it seems to me
It seems to me, my life meant nothing at all
I stumble and fall, part of the machinery, ignored by you all
It seems to me, ignored by you all, count your blessings while they re there
The whore in my bed, it seems to me, i stare down at the street
I need you tonight, and that blissful escape, but when it comes it s always too late
the noise in my head
It seems to me, i stumble and fall
It s coming and there s nowhere to hide, to be so contradictory The, the noise in my head
You count your blessings while they re there, and that blissful escape
Become part of machinery, a hole in my pride, but when it comes it s always too late
The hole in my pride, the whore in my bed, the whore in my bed
a yearning for sleep
Part of the machinery, i suddenly knew, to be so contradictory
It seems to me, become part of machinery, to be so contradictory
i stumble and fall
You ve become a part of the machinery, a hole in my pride Chameleons, it seems to me
part of the machinery
It seems to me, i stare down at the street Shreds, it seems to me
You count your blessings while they re there, you ve become a part of the machinery, it seems to me
part of the machinery
You count your blessings while they re there, it seems to me
and that blissful escape
Your acts speak louder than words, it seems to me, it seems to me
i stumble and fall
It seems to me, my life meant nothing at all
part of the machinery
it seems to me
but when it comes it s always too late