Some arrogance that guy had
Emphasise the had
A punishment
For something that he probably did but I can't remember

I'll bite my tongue so hard that I bit it right off
So all I do is laugh
No comments on the tacky lights
But the oil's burning hot and nothing looks right now
I'm scared but I can be brave
But only sometimes
And not always at the right time
Squinting through the fog
Coughing through the haze
I'll give myself up
For seven more days

You're words all fall on deaf ears
Tradition is the gift of years, come on.

I'll bite my tongue so hard that I bit it right off
So all I do is laugh
No comments on the tacky lights
But the oil's burning hot and nothing looks right now
I'm scared but I can be brave
But only sometimes
And not always at the right time
Squinting through the fog
Coughing through the haze
I'll give myself up
For seven more days

It's all your sins that are interesting
It's all your sins that are beautiful
It's for your sins that you still miss it
It's for your sins that you couldn't quit
It's all your sins that are interesting
It's all your sins that are beautiful
It's for your sins that you still miss it
It's for your sins that you couldn't quit

Critical mass and the filth of the town
The last eunuch in court
And the last time there was sound
This is my Irminsul, this is where I rally
Your shit in the sewer but I'll tell you who built them
They did, the planners, they built it underground
Under foot and houses for the good of those around
Your shit in the sewer but I'll tell you who built them
They did, the planners, they built it underground

It's all your sins that are interesting
It's all your sins that are beautiful

Critical mass and the filth of the town
The last eunuch in court
And the last time there was sound
This is my Irminsul, this is where I rally
Your shit in the sewer but I'll tell you who built them
They did, the planners, they built it underground
Under foot and houses for the good of those around
They did, the planners, they built it underground
Under foot and houses for the good of those around
They did, the planners, they built it underground
Under foot and houses for the good of those around