Boundaries of our bodies
Make boundaries between our minds
I’d like to ruin all the high walls
That tear us apart
I want to shatter all excuses
The rules invented to divide
I’d like to slap that bitch politeness
That tear us apart

It’s not what it seems
All the precious dreams
And common schemes are
Between the scissors

I’d like to smash the counterfeits
Against the walls
I’d like to throw out
Those bitter pills
‘Cause they don’t seem to help
At all

I’d like to poison all the liars
To break those jugs of lies
You know I’d like to set on fire
Things standing in my light
My light

All the precious dreams
And common schemes are
Between the scissors

I’d like to smash the counterfeits
Against the walls
I’d like to use
Those magic tricks
Maybe they’ll help
I’d like to smash the counterfeits
Against the walls
I’d like to burn down
The manuscripts
‘Cause they don’t seem to help

To understand, to see, to feel
I twist and shout and cry and kneel
I scratch my flesh and break my bones
I scratch my flesh and break my bones

I hate to lose control
I hate to lose control
I hate to lose
I hate to lose
To lose control
I’m loosing my control

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