Album : Silencer (2001)





You never had much style about you

We never knew the reason that you

You sat around almost every hour

And quickly lost your bargaining power

You can't be me

I'm convinced you're twice the man we are



And you cannot clear your mind

Cos in our eyes we're fine

And you're running out of time

But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're blind

And its such a waste of time



The threads you wore were something tragic

The words you spoke were so emphatic

The records that you make are tasteless

And eloquence with you is wasted

So whats your method, whats your scheme?

The whole scene knows what you already mean



And you cannot clear my mind

Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're running out of time

But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're blind

And its such a waste of time



But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're running out of time

But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're such a waste of time

But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're running out of time

But its not to do with us

And you cannot clear our minds

Cos in our eyes you're fine

And you're such a waste of time