Shredder - The Crimea

The tap still drips.

The cactus dies

Consciences bounce off satellites

The spider still hangs inside the brass church bell

Because the flies are attracted to the blood of Christ

Still talk with a lisp,

Smoke 40 a day

Can’t think of what to say,

‘Til three days later

When the moments passed

Sailed into the sunset

Drunk at the wheel of the Mary Celeste

And your head

Falls off like a coconut

I was a prisoner

At the mercy of impossible dreams

My heart still screams for a human

Human being

Lost in your gaze,

King’s Cross station

Where boy meets girl

Clash of titans

Going thru the shredder

Positive equals negative

Life owes no favours and I ask for none

But I lost the battle for your funny looks

A torn out page in your history book

All the hairs on the back of my neck stand up

When I walk through the valley of your vampire love

Synchronized swimming with meaningless words

Cleverly disguised as the secret of the universe

Dying in the arms of a praying mantis

Hidden in the body of a Greek goddess

I was a prisoner

At the mercy of impossible dreams

My heart still screams for a human

Human being

Lost in your gaze

King’s Cross station

Where boy meets girl

Clash of titans

Going thru the shredder

If only they could speak

But no one heard their screams

Front London to eternity

Between this world and the next

You’ll never be eclipsed

From London to the unwritten

Lost in your gaze,

Kings cross station

Where boy meets girl

Clash of titans

Going thru the shredder