Tongues are clacking words of one vision
One tiny incision and teeth are cracking
On thin air, on thin air
And teeth are cracking on thin airPulled to bits in silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pulled to bits in silence
Without a sound, without a soundBuildings bleached with shatter, shatter, clatter
Fill their senses with cement
Watch the people scatter
One by one, one by onePulled to bits in silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pulled to bits in silence
Without a sound, without a soundYoung lungs snapping coming up for air
The mindless ones yapping, slashing through the thoroughfare
One by one, one by one
Oh one by one without a fucking carePulled to bits in silence
Left rotting on the ground
Slowly pull to bits in silence
Without a sound, without a fucking soundPulled to bits, yackety, yackety, yack, yack, yack
Pulled to bits, shatter, shatter, shatter, clatter
Pulled to bits, yap, yap, yap, yapping
Pulled to bits without a sound
Songwriters
SUSAN BALLION, STEVEN SEVERIN, MKCAY, MORRISPublished by
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