Shut your mouth and it's all good
Shut your eyes and it's all good
Oh, I don't wanna know
You take it back and it's backwards
You fix it up and it's upside down
Where's the solid ground?
Six feet above me
You talk it up but it's over
You talk it over and it all falls out
What do we say now?
You've got a wheel for spinnin
I've got a knife to throw
This is the end of the illusion
And I feel like a blind man running
I have no idea what I'm doin
This is the sound of things in ruin

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