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When the world gets dizzy, spinning around,
gets tired of holding everything down.
When the foul prick of time's like twine,
all roads lead to Rome and there're no words left to rhyme,

We'll make caves from our bones and make from our skin,
And we'll try to pretend this world was made for men.

tree's pressed into money. Everything tastes the same.
Everyone agrees and has a name.
have turned to frogs. The ocean is our cloud.
I remember how you looked walking through the crowd.

We'll make from our bones and make shoes from our skin,
And try to pretend that this world was made for men.

Now nothing's left us, besides blood and air,
and every last circle has turned into a square.
There are no cigarettes in the pockets of vest.
No more hellos or goodbyes, no more to confess.

We'll make caves from our and make shoes from our skin
And we'll try to pretend that this was made for men