Blasphemy Testo

The Egyptians build their pyramids
The Romans did what they did
Now everything's come down
to this
It's just you and I - our kid
We could send a million to the moon
But why can't I get on with you
with cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners
Gravy in the mud
No singles - just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could but
I can't behave
No it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been
bleeding lately internally
Don't turn to me
And bite your tongue - the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great Depression?
It's not a blast for me... Blasphemy
Words cut like a knife in vaseline
You can't really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
So let's make them come out that way
Wish I was here well I wish you weren't
Your gift of anger's better burnt
If nothing's said then nothing's learnt
I thought I wasn't but I'm really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners
There's gravy in the mud and ...
I can't behave
And though it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been
bleeding lately internally
Don't turn to me
And bite your tongue - the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great Depression?
It's not a blast for me... It's blasphemy
A great adventure - Christmas in the snow
Seen our dimension
maybe what a way to go
I won't behave...
And though it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been
bleeding lately internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue - the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
Ain't it great this Great Depression
It's not a blast for me... This blasphemy