When You're Out

作词 : Ronald Jay Kaufman

作曲 : Ronald Jay Kaufman

I stopped watching from the first home

We're gathering for a throne

Taped up with a gold top

Feather covered,

We're combing over dead shots

Forcing old hymns through a naked swim

[00:38.97]We're crawling up from the cold whims

[01:07.71][00:58.10]Tell me when you're out

We're caught limping through the back door

A fever twist, nothing more

Death toll for a whistle blow

The giant levers, stolen off the marrow

Claiming tried friends with an empty tact

[02:14.22]Appeal enough and we fall back

[02:52.07][02:42.64][02:33.17]Tell me when you're out....