Dead End Street

Wheelchair, take him

In sad eyes, compromise too

You're gonna die, with the cat's seven horses

In dough, we're all corpses



Fiend, drive through me

Insert me

Where I can sway through you...



We're brought to school, we're ignorant

We try to learn and in the end

We're all appealing thee (ignore it)



Lie to me

Silverware,

with the cuts and the bruises

In your arm, in business-bra

Aaaaaah



Fiend, drive me ohh

Insert me aaah

Where I can sway through you...



We're brought to school, we're ignorant

We try to learn and in the end

We're all appealing thee, ignore it