The Slug

Accuser · Other Songs - Accuser

Plastic visions

Caught your eyes

Downtown

Where it's cold'n blue

Need a place to hide your mind



Or your brain's gonna explode

Burn your eyes

Burn your soul

Cut off your head

Who takes you home?

Got a reason to live

When you're headless?



Got a place to stay

When it's nameless?

Where's the brain,

The hope, the name?



Feel the pain and go insane

The attitude stinks



As well as the tone



You only live once

The story's so old

The lazy slug

Talks a lot

Lives the nameless easy life

Crawling home



No alibi



No witness for the defense in sight



Life ain't that dramatic

Old-school dogmatists

Waste their time

With plastic visions