Are your thoughts breaking?
Are your thoughts crushing?
Are they naked?
Are they aching to be pushing?
Do you feel too clean for that too much?
And the hot shot in vain beckons my way like a crutch
Iron boots
Aluminum wings
I just can't stop running into things
And I'm all smashed up
Honey
Today I hit the ground and found
These wings made of tin will just cave in
And iron boots just keep me down
Are your thoughts in silence?
Are your thoughts sirens?
Is it steel rubbing to steel?
Iron to iron?
Do you think like me?
Is trouble just karma?
What is that sickness that draws like machines in your gut?
Iron boots
Aluminum wings
I just can't stop running into things
And I'm all smashed up
Honey
Today I hit the ground and found
These wings made of tin will just cave in
And iron boots just keep me down
Tripping me up again
Iron boots are matching straight jacket suits
And I fall down again on my chin
Fuse filling out, fuse still rushing in
And so it begins
It's a miracle I still stand up
Pulling me down with the gravity
Sadder than tragedy sound
Still get around, still get up
With iron boots on the ground
Daytime's a riot
Nighttime's a party
It's where I hide it, inside it
It's the distortion
Give me distortion
To clear it all away
To clear it all away
It's the distortion
Give me distortion
To clear it all away
To clear it all away
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