Portraits Of Past Snicker Snicker Lyrics

I hate to say it, but I had no idea what this would become. Lulled to sleep. It always works that way. Bullets in control - watch out for your uniform in control - watch out for those stray bullets. Tongue 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 skin suit. Let's not pretend any longer. A weapon, an open grave, our desire. Or maybe a simple little glance. Whose eyes are glued to your head? And we keep saying f___ you and they keep right on looking, but I won't say one word. No. I won't say one f___ing word.