From the recording Dead Lines
Lyrics
A human is a simple object
With mirrors all around
Concealing mechanics
And all sort of medical issues
A human is just a thing
But when put in any context
It specifies and takes a role
Slave, saint, wasted on a couch
A wise man, a clown (what?)
Obeying orders
Wearing a crown
Sometimes (no!)
By election
They knew it in Sicily
Changing skin, staying the same
They learned it everywhere
Change a skin and stay the same.
Don't let your mama know (no)
That your heart revolves implodes
Fishermen surrendered to storms
Kept their feet dancing above
A wise man, a clown (what?)
Obeying orders
Wearing a crown
Sometimes (alright)
By force
They knew it in Sicily
Changing skin, staying the same
They learned it everywhere
Change a skin and stay the same.
The same.
The skin.
The same.
The change.
The skin.
Same.
Change.
Skin.
Same
They knew it in Sicily
Changing skin, staying the same
They learned it everywhere
Change a skin and stay the same.
The same.
The skin.
The same.
The change.

