Tooms – A New January – letras

Coffee flows in all directions and he takes what he needsThirty years of slumber, awakened, only craving meatThe underground conditions always made it feel so rightNecessary bleedingBare hands replace the need for knivesThe world just won’t believe truthOr let you hibernateAnd who knows why they’d need toTheir frequent interruptionsYou wish they’d all just go awayCoffee stained and coatedNewspapers and leavesBuried beneath the will to hang trophies and feedMove among the citiesFeeding off the lifePrecious when they’re breathingBare hands replace the need for knivesAll confused and locked awayCan’t ignore the hungerMinutes pass like daysTry to fake it, good behavior paysOnly when you lieMouths keep telling youHunt or investigateSearching’s worth the wait to frame[30 years underground]The world just won’t believe truth[Make believe they’re not around]Or let you hibernate[Leave me lonely in the crowd]And who knows why they’d need toTheir frequent interruptionsYou wish they’d all just go away