Thursday, March 19, 2009

396 : 5/11/99 : Perilous (The Inertia Machine 30/36)

We all walk a line a fine line
in this world it’s perilous
Devils and angels that are mine
It's quite a show it’s dangerous
Voices that whisper in my ear
I know the devil is me in disguise
I know I’m a devil in a bad year
The natives call me angel eyes
Talk to your left shoulder check your right
check your blind spot and check the boxes
Check to make sure you’re not in the line of site
they’ve got you set up to release the foxes
All the devils and angels around
Quite a crowd in the waiting room
I searched long but the evidence I found
was nothing but a tract that said boom, boom, boom

You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here

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