Paroles
And what is that branch
What branch is it
That counts as altered
The nine year old
Walk around in dead brick yards
A count altered
The grim visage
Count is altered
All yours
The web descends
Look to your grey hounds
Outlooking ports
About in red
A space allowance ran out yesterday
The masquerade
The masquerade
The masquerade
Like a fish dish
The grim visage
Altered again and again
A fifty per cent interest ran out today
It counts altered
In such all granted
Yeah yeah
Desperate comrades
Evaporated
And what is that branch
What branch is it
That has the pipe of aluminium
Sprawling underneath it
You rich pig
What behelds it
The masquerade
The masquerade
The masquerade
The web descends
Look to your grey hounds
Outlooking ports
About in red
A space allowance ran out yesterday
The masquerade
The masquerade
The masquerade
Like a fish dish
The grim visage
Altered again and again
A fifty per cent interest ran out today
It counts altered
In such all granted
Yeah yeah
Desperate comrades
Evaporated
