Sergio Lyrics

Wet hands admitted and
Through dead nails all splitting sandUnderneath it's strychnine
Winds that change are never seen
Beasts that back to the wall and cry
Best of the hopeless never dieFor God's sake forget to speak
Miles of what you've got to eatTerminal, the playgroup says
Off to the side with an average
Blaming the dolls like heretics
Apostles or inebriatesHold on tight, we're going to wake
Laugh to death for pity's sakeFramed for crimes that are never sold
Lies and secrets never been told
Look just like the two of us
Standing at the terminusFramed for crimes that are never sold
Lies and secrets never been told
Look just like the two of us
Standing at the terminusFramed for crimes that are never sold
Lies and secrets never been told
Look just like the two of us

Standing at the terminus