Текст: Cruiserweight. Sweet Weaponry. Operation Eyes Closed.

you can't lift people up
when your standing on their toes
if you want to ease the messes
use your tongue for something apropos
otherwise save the speeches
just because it's liquid doesn't make it water
we all know your nice house doesn't make you clean
just because it's liquid doesn't make it water
you pushed your weight around but have you paid your dues?

there's a threat-of a threat-of a threat-of a threat

waive your responsibilities then waive
their rights and wave goodbye
ulta-violences burning everyone, out rage for tea
is setting in but at least I know I'm free
just because it's liquid doesn't make it water
pull the never ending curtain so we won't see

there's a threat-of a threat-of a threat
and you dispose because you are disposable, disposable
we know all your malleable subjects
are crumbling one by one
crumbling one by one

driving straight into a storm
operation eyes closed
with impending disaster lurking
can you give us the old line
you know the one
mistakes were made
of a threat-of a threat-of a threat

and you, you know your disposed because you are disposable, disposable
all the safe living quarters are
crumbling one by one
crumbling one by one

we know your motto
bulldog more regardless