I will leave the wall paper life and run away to the foreign legion
I will leave the wall paper life and run away to the foreign legion

And as the tanks roll into town
as the tanks roll into town

a little bit of knowledge will destroy you
a little bit of knowledge will destroy you

I don't know why I feel so tounge-tied
I don't know why I feel so skinned alive

Moan until your lungs are sore,until you cannot feel it anymore
moan until your lungs are sore,until you find and open the door

I'll build you up to pull you down,tie you to your feet and watch you drown
I'll build you up to pull you down,tie you to the stake and watch you burn in
hell
in hell

I'll find another skin to wear