Lyric

We're going to crush

That unnecessary mass

Between the omitted

Just the right degree of ambiguity

Into the boiling water

Dropping the eggs of discontent

Lay it down slowly, so slowly

Scoping up fairness

They are many ways to distinguish between the two

Salvation will that come if you say four or five things

The points it depends on how you perceive

It and how you feel about it

Falling apart

In the torn sleeve

The next instruction

Will be projected

Throw away what you don't need

There are many ways to distinguish between the two

Salvation will not come if you say four or five things

If you don't feel its right for you

You can cut it out

Lullaby lullaby all the beings we no longer need

Lullaby lullaby to all the selves I no longer need