作曲 : Circle Takes The Square (Quiet) Light as a feather, stiff as a stone (2x) Ignorance is bliss No wise woman's failed to mention And surely some koan Suggests neglect leads to perfection But the more I turn my face from the crowd The more I feel my backs' increasingly compelled For the sake of escape To turn a knife on itself A knife of relief from all the petty insight And finally I'll sleep I'll sleep through the night BORED AS F UCK WITH T HIS STREET CORNER-COV ER STUDY O F A FACE I N A FIGURE SURVEYING THIS LANGU AGE AS A G AME SURVEI LLANCE OF THIS LANGU AGE (AS THE PLAGUE (2x)) THE DIMENS ION OF PER SISTENCE C ONDEMNS (WE’RE PLAGUED (2x)) THE DIMENS ION OF PER SISTENCE C ONDEMNS IT’ S THE PLAG UE (THIS LANGUAGE (4x)) THE DIMENS ION OF PER SISTENCE C ONDEMNS TH IS PORTRAI T OF KARMA CRAFTED IN ACCIDENT T EXT BOOK S EDUCTION M INUS THE T EXT IN THE LANGUAGE O F GHOSTS A ND SO WE R AN, LIKE T HE WOLVES WERE BITIN G THE INHI BITIONS OF THEIR PREY KEPT THEM FROM SCREA MING SCRAT CH MY BACK AND I WILL STAB YOU I N YOURS SO I CHOSE TO LIVE THIS LIFE ALONE WITHOUT TH E TEETH MA RKS BUT I PREDICT I' LL HAVE TO SINK MY FA NGS IN SOM EONE ELSE' S HEART TO HEAL MY OW N JUST A V ICTIM'S SP LIT ONE PA RT FOR THE WOLVES ONE PART FOR Y OU. BUT I' LL GROW WE ARY SOON W EARY OF TH IS FRACTAL CODE WEARY OF THIS HA LLWAY LINE D WITH GHO STS JUST A SCRATCH UP ON THE SKI N A DROP O F BLOOD TO LET THEM I N THEIR WO RDS WILL C AUSE THE S WEETEST FR ACTURE FRO M A STONE' S THROW JU ST A SCRAT CH UPON TH E SKIN A D ROP OF BLO OD TO WELC OME THEM P ARASITIC, VIRAL CRIT ICS, OR LO VERS LIKE SPIRITS MI NGLING IN THE MIST T HAT WE CRA FTED, A ST ARVING JUR Y LET THEM EAT SHIT F ROM OUR TR EMBLING HA NDS THE HE AT FOR HEA T'S SAKE O N THIS BAR NARD BLOCK OF CONGRES S DEDUCTIV ELY SPEAKI NG THE POL AR OF PROG RESS WELL MAYBE I PU T TOO MUCH FAITH IN the accident Entranced, we danced toward the ripest display of escape (Let the starving ghosts feats (3x)) From this flesh, from these bones LET THEM A LL FEAST (LIGHT AS A FEATHER STAND BACK LET THE STARVING GHOSTS FEAST (3x)) IN THIS CH ESS GAME O F LANGUAGE FORCED TO SIT SO I P LAY ALL AL ONE WATCH THE BATHOS DRIFT FORT H LIKE THE PETALS FRO M A WILD C RAFTED ROS E