ceiling fan (mad plastered)
WRITTEN BY: Jak Locke
VERSIONS:
Chaos Turbine (2001)
LYRICS
You said farewell and I watched as the ceiling fell
I don't think it's fair cuz you weren't there
They low so vicious, disappear like magicians
We all gasp in awe
But then again there never was a cause to sever
All the waves between the walls
Can somebody tell me the way there is to sell me
Then there won't be no more cares
If you could just let me down then you could smile when I drown
Then there would be no more cares
There is no need to massacre your last regrets
Spine locked to land, watch the ceiling fan turn around
I am so massacred for you
Sacred fountains falling, altar priests are calling for you to sacrifice you
Sacrifice it, looks nice man, let's just get to the point
Get to the point, get to the point
Get to the point yeah
Get to the point
Oh, to smash your skull in, give me one more grand sin
Let me feel my life's been worth for something
All our pictures rotting now the slaves are plotting
Out the windows, in the hills
Can you tell me, can you tell me
Can you tell me, can you tell me why
Can you tell me, can you tell me
Can you tell me, can you tell me why
Can you tell me, can you tell me
Can you tell me, can you tell me why
Tell me now, can you tell me
Can you tell me, can you tell me now
Can you tell me now baby
Tell me this one time if you could please