Besedila: Ari Hest. Twelve Mondays. Broken Voices.

I can make you move against your will
Don?t it make you sad to lose control?
Every single thought of yours distracted
Broken voices, I stunt your growth

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go

Counteractive measures will misfire
Intermittent noise will ensue
Every single strike will be averted
Sucking on the ice till you turn blue

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go

Go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go

I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words that aren?t there
I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words without care
I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words that aren?t there
I?m hearing words
I?m hearing words
I?m hearing words

Only what you feel is the real thing
And only what you know deep within
Should you once escape you?ll come racing back to me
I will layer on new skin
I will layer on new skin
I will layer on new skin

I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words that aren?t there
I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words without care
I?m hearing talk from the corners
I?m reading words that aren?t there
I?m hearing words
I?m hearing words
I?m hearing words