We don't make friends, we don't need them.
We killed our families and they will not be missed.
We don't make friends, we build armies.1
We make rations and make rash decisions.
You think you're clever you're wrong.
You've got a lot to learn about coming off too strong.
Tell me everything you know about breaking a window.
Tell me everything you know about cracking a safe code.
Tell me everything you know about siren crescendos.
Tell me everything you know about being a scapegoat.
Metal's colder when it's pressed 2
Against your temple, so keep it simple, boy.
Every motion is chilling through your
Nervous body, don't make me prove my point.
You think we're kidding, we're not.
We're only playing but we're playing God.
We tried to warn them but they never listened.
We tried to sing it but the melody drifts.
And these birds in our mouths are the gifts they don't understand.
Tell me everything you know about breaking a window.
Tell me everything you know about cracking a safe code.
Tell me everything you know about siren crescendos.
Tell me everything you know about being a scapegoat.
(Note: The following is in the liner notes and is included as such)
FOOTNOTES:
1 Sond title "Friendarmy" inspired by the album Central Hug/Friendarmy/Fractal Dunes by Emperor X, used by permission from Chad Matheny.
2 See: "Keep It Simple" footnote 3.