The Corporate Machine / Clockwork Politicians

Lying in rubble on the sea bed - thescrambledcontents of my head and
The flies and the worms are in for a feast.
All the King's horses and all the King's men tried to put my head together again
I just wish that they'd tried to reconcile.

I know I was built to sink
I know I was built to sink

So Knock me out, trample me down
The endless click of every second

Horses in cages, lawyers on stoves, corporate bosses at the helm and
They're growing despots out of petrii dishes
Cut out the concience that cripples my brain, cut the restraints that keep me sane
Because I'm breaking up, breaking up at the seams
For every breath that i choke on and fall there's a hole in the sky for nothing at all and
I wish I'd tried, I wish I'd tried
Closing the shutters, locking the doors, I've severed contact with the outside world and
I'm disconnected again

I know I was built to sink
I know I was built to sink

So Knock me out, trample me down
The endless click of every second
Bury me in the garden, bury me at sea
Away from the sirens and mad panic mayhem
Get me out, I must rest my head
Before I choke, I must rest my head

So out with the old and in with the new, break down the walls of my prison room and
I'll breath in the air I will fill up my lungs.