throw a hammer at the sky
(Intrusive music)
I waltz away, I crucify
Throw a hammer at the sky (Sky, sky, sky)
A direct hit, a close call
The smallest small, the tallest tall
From sip to swim in alcohol
Hearts a spider, wants to crawl
Far from here, far from all
You can just forget
While I have to swallow, swallow it all
(Another person who is dissatisfied)
Find a happy place in the hot, wet gutter
Slip through the cracks
Can't even speak, can't even stutter
Forget the bread and butter
The bull's got it's horns in my flesh like it's nothing
(Miserable, boring, degrading grind)
Clock the bullet train on the fast track to "fucked up"
I shouldn't even bother with it
But it's in my face, it's close up
Ride on the edge of the feeling, until it pulls you in
Learn something from it or go back again
I swear if it's the last thing I do
Last day on Earth, last day with you
I'm going to break free, I will evolve
I'll set me free (Ya-yeah, yeah, yeah!)
No more brain, I'm gonna break the chain
No more pain, no crutch, no cane
I'm whole again, I'm whole again
I waltz away, I crucify
Throw a hammer at the sky (Sky, sky, sky)
A direct hit, a close call
The smallest small, the tallest tall
From sip to swim in alcohol
Hearts a spider that wants to crawl
Far from here, far from all
You can just forget
While I have to swallow, swallow it all
(Another person who is dissatisfied)
Nothing but gusto in my body, moving through my cells
Life's a television show, a series of contrasting hells
I can poke through the plastic wrap when I'm fired up
Enough to take a breath, it's like a treasure
It's like nothing else
Mark your own words, that's the only business that you got
More power, more watt, dead affection, I slingshot
Part of me I give the title of a poacher
Hand on the holster, pushing forward like a blind soldier
Takes away from me the pure and wild emotion
(A system set up for you to, to fuckin' lose)
I waltz away, I crucify
Throw a hammer at the sky (Sky, sky, sky)
A direct hit, a close call
The smallest small, the tallest tall
From sip to swim in alcohol
Hearts a spider, wants to crawl
Far from here, far from all
You can just forget
While I have to swallow, swallow it all
(Another person who is dissatisfied)
Find a happy place in the hot, wet gutter
Slip through the cracks
Can't even speak, can't even stutter
Forget the bread and butter
The bull's got it's horns in my flesh like it's nothing
(Miserable, boring, degrading grind)
Clock the bullet train on the fast track to "fucked up"
I shouldn't even bother with it
But it's in my face, it's close up
Ride on the edge of the feeling, until it pulls you in
Learn something from it or go back again
I swear if it's the last thing I do
Last day on Earth, last day with you
I'm going to break free, I will evolve
I'll set me free (Ya-yeah, yeah, yeah!)
No more brain, I'm gonna break the chain
No more pain, no crutch, no cane
I'm whole again, I'm whole again
I waltz away, I crucify
Throw a hammer at the sky (Sky, sky, sky)
A direct hit, a close call
The smallest small, the tallest tall
From sip to swim in alcohol
Hearts a spider that wants to crawl
Far from here, far from all
You can just forget
While I have to swallow, swallow it all
(Another person who is dissatisfied)
Nothing but gusto in my body, moving through my cells
Life's a television show, a series of contrasting hells
I can poke through the plastic wrap when I'm fired up
Enough to take a breath, it's like a treasure
It's like nothing else
Mark your own words, that's the only business that you got
More power, more watt, dead affection, I slingshot
Part of me I give the title of a poacher
Hand on the holster, pushing forward like a blind soldier
Takes away from me the pure and wild emotion
(A system set up for you to, to fuckin' lose)
Credits
Writer(s): Fletcher Steven Shears
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