Lyrics - Pinhole View by Comecon

Are
You covered?
Are
You under this stone?
Can
I call
You?
Can
I see
You alone?
Will
You show up?
Is it
Your place or mine?
Are we friendly?
What
You seek
You shall find,
Seven road blocks
From tonight
Polka mini
Obscurity defenestration
Old fame reclaimed
For straighter roads and rule by force
New age of rage
Of bias and uncivil wars
Now it always start from the bottom
When it comes to boil
And our history always runs upon the foil
And we always wish that the future
Shall be born without pain
But everybody wants to drive our train
In the gutter we can settle the score
But
You don't know who
You settle it for
All around
You is the enemy
You dread
And
Your vision is a map of
Your head
A million toad halls
The table's set
Marble cake
The princess on the pea is raging
Old fame reclaimed
For straighter roads and rule by force
New age of rage
Of bias and uncivil wars
Are
You covered?
Are
You under this stone?
Can
I call
You?
Can
I see
You alone?
Will
You show up?
Is it
Your place or mine?
Undercurrent of the nation's decline

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