Lyrics to Face-brick Constellations

The glue of the community cuts the circulation clumsy fingers clutching detonators a mediocre massacre rattles the floorboards a prophet's promise rapturing the ribcage



ashes to the heartburn of the second class murder to their mechanical hips fire to their rigid lawns and paper trails panic to the sprawling metropolis



it's the boredom that beats you and the sound of it echoes one after the other collapsing these face-brick constellations patronise me



the smear of monotony a backwards revelation a small-time swindle, two bit operation a testament of temperament a tribute to complaisance a needle swiftly puncturing the breastplate



ashes to the heartburn of the second class murder to their mechanical hips fire to their rigid lawns and paper trails panic to the sprawling metropolis



it's the boredom that beats you and the sound of it echoes one after the other collapsing these face-brick constellations patronise me



it's the boredom that beats you and the sound of it echoes one after the other collapsing these face-brick constellations the constellations patronise me