Love War

He scrapes his feet across the timber
He chips into the groove
He moves his hair away
And he spits upon the truth
He knows he cannot make you happy
He forges cavities
He smokes his lungs away
And he sits up on the roof

He paints the ceilings and the shelving
He busts another move
He knows that you can't change
So the climate must improve
A pair of flawless, rigid fumblers
Lost deep within themselves
Hell knows they'll never change
As they blow another fuse

And with the infidels inside
Selling pictures of the bride
People listen from outside
With their ears open wide
All those memories washed away
Down the drain of disarray
And yet there's nothing you will say
So just turn your head away

Just put your brain into your fingers
And watch it reach the boil
Search deep into the core
And we'll see if you strike oil
Now tell her that your heart is with her
It never went away
You know what she will say
And the pressure can uncoil