On

dirt

like

stone

The

life

paste,

the

bones

of

men

That

sought

to

o-

ver-

throw

Or

all

that

re-

mains

Oh,

what

they

stole

Was

in-

no-

cence,

the

slate

once

clean

Has

gone

as

black

as

coal

Time

and

time

a-

gain

Take

a

look

a-

round

The

tide

is

turn-

ing

up-

side

down

The

i-

mage

of

the

world

Re-

flects

in-

side

the

chi-

ld's

eye

This

world

No

self-

cont-

rol

No

sense

of

time

No

bleed-

ing

hearts,

no

long

good-

byes

We

grow

cold-

er

eve-

ry

day

But

is

it

all

a

show?

A

game

we

play

So-

ci-

e-

ty

vice

queens,

so

fuck-

ing

bored

And

so

cli-

che

Take

a

look

a-

round

The

tide

is

turn-

ing

up-

side

down

The

i-

mage

of

the

world

Re-

flects

in-

side

the

chi-

ld's

eye

We

eat

our

own

to

stay

a-

live

Slow

and

stea-

dy

now

Slow

and

stea-

dy

now

Slow

and

stea-

dy

now

Slow

and

stea-

dy

now

Slow

and

stea-

dy

now,

it's

time

Take

a

look

a-

round

The

tide

is

turn-

ing

up-

side

down

The

i-

mage

of

the

world

Re-

flects

in-

side

the

chi-

ld's

eye

We

eat

our

own

to

stay

a-

live

A-

round,

take

a

look

a-

round

Watch

this

world

ref-

lect

In-

side

a

chil-

d's

eye

We

eat

our

own

to

stay

a-

live