The White Powerless
You're an unwelcome awakening
In a fragile bag of chemicals
You're knee locked revelation
A waking dream
A hungry hungry wormhole
I can cherish and hold each abdominal toll
The joyless cold
Can you cherish and hold every original misconception of my soul?
Best check your hands for missing fingers
Once I've shaked them
Are you wearing a wire?
Have you been compromised?
Are you being followed?
Do they peep through your peephole?
Rip you up limb from limb?
You need only let me in
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
I've got oceans of insanity, I've got mountains of profanity
I've got spoonfuls of the irony all for you
Just let me in
Oh dear Anneliese how you frighten me!
White powerless
Cold and remote like the love of god
White powerless
I could cherish and hold every impossible heart crossed oath
I could cherish and love every original misconception of your soul
There'll be company men, there'll be sitcoms
There'll be bedpans, I'll be fodder for your friends
You need only let me in
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
I've got oceans of insanity, I've got mountains of profanity
I've got spoonfuls of the irony all for you
I'm a bastion of banality
In my fortress of futility near my mansion mediocrity all for you
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
Just let me in
In a fragile bag of chemicals
You're knee locked revelation
A waking dream
A hungry hungry wormhole
I can cherish and hold each abdominal toll
The joyless cold
Can you cherish and hold every original misconception of my soul?
Best check your hands for missing fingers
Once I've shaked them
Are you wearing a wire?
Have you been compromised?
Are you being followed?
Do they peep through your peephole?
Rip you up limb from limb?
You need only let me in
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
I've got oceans of insanity, I've got mountains of profanity
I've got spoonfuls of the irony all for you
Just let me in
Oh dear Anneliese how you frighten me!
White powerless
Cold and remote like the love of god
White powerless
I could cherish and hold every impossible heart crossed oath
I could cherish and love every original misconception of your soul
There'll be company men, there'll be sitcoms
There'll be bedpans, I'll be fodder for your friends
You need only let me in
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
I've got oceans of insanity, I've got mountains of profanity
I've got spoonfuls of the irony all for you
I'm a bastion of banality
In my fortress of futility near my mansion mediocrity all for you
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese! Anneliese!
Just let me in
Credits
Writer(s): John Ashley Congleton
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