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- Our Darkness
Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me
And we'd talk of it with idealistic assurance
That it wouldn't tear us apart
We'd keep our heads above the blackened water
But there's no room for ideals in this mechanical place
And you're gone now
Through a grimy window that I can't keep clean
- Psalm
I don't need your god.
I don't need your eternal, paternal god.
Don't need your reassuringly protective,
good and evil in perspective god.
Don't need no imported, distorted, inflated, updated holy roller, save
your soul, or anaesthetisingly opiate god.
- Self Destruct
Suicide is an urban disease
Spread by peolple and places like these
A quick self destruct from the 21st floor
A smell of gas through the kitchen door
A stab in the back from the workers and bosses
They're counting their gains as you count your losses
As you count your losses
- sleeper in metropolis
As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in the system
Environment moves over the sleeper:
Conditioned air
Conditions sedated breathing
The sensation of viscose sheets on naked flesh