Kingdom Of The Flies

Who will pull the trigger, send the whole thing up in flames? Who is

Juggling figures, plans the last move of the game? Now we're coughing

Blood, the desert winds erupt, the power's cut, our dream has been

Corrupted. Maybe we never dreamed enough. Count to five and shut your

Eyes, you'll find that everything's still there, a little slower, less

Alive, and I've got lizards in my hair. Still I chew my daily bread, I

Cannot let go of my thread, you still scream inside my head. All the

Things I should have said, never said, never say. And the cat ripped out

My tongue, the vulture swooped and stole my eyes. I'm scavengin crumbs

In the Kingdom of the Flies. Fly me.(5x)