A Scent of Senses

Speak up or shut up
Submit society
Words of wise wisdom
With your tea
Or is it another
Impairment of authority
No means of escape
Don't cross the police tape

Now out of bounds
And then was a dream
Tae feed rotten facts
You're just a machine
Don't talk tae strangers
'Cause they knows wits best
Keep your head down
Don't question their test

Stuff the stuffing 'till it bursts
Taking turns to cut it up
A scent of senses in each room
Eat the rich yes I presume

Speak up or shut up
Submit society
Words of wise wisdom
With your tea
Or is it another
Impairment of authority
No means of escape
Don't cross the police tape

Now out of bounds
And then was a dream
Tae feed rotten facts
You're just a machine
Don't talk tae strangers
'Cause they knows wits best
Keep your head down
Don't question their test

Stuff the stuffing 'till it bursts
Taking turns to cut it up
A scent of senses in each room
Eat the rich yes I presume

Stuff the stuffing 'till it bursts
Taking turns to cut it up
A scent of senses in each room
Eat the rich yes I presume



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