[Verse 1]
Dusk
Dragging along a lone shadow
The five o'clock bell and a voice counting lies
"Are you ready?"
Reverberating murder, murder
Well, I don't think anybody said anything, though
I'm passer-by A
"Are you ready?"
I sung of a red peacock
He thought of a blue crow
The bird is flying to a telephone line
A blurring image
To you, these lyrics are real
[Pre-Chorus]
Don't be fooled by what he says
Tell me
What color were the feathers you saw?
[Chorus]
Unable to break loose
From freedom that became obligation
I don't want to become concious
Of the reason to live
[Verse 2]
When words don't exist, they don't get across
Even when there are words, they don't get across
I sung of the cloudy glass
He thought of this morning's black
A bird flying away and an X unable to propagate
Skim the page
A distorted hunting of words
[Pre-Chorus]
If you're keen on taking him at face value
Then please, zip it!
[Chorus]
My head hurts
I've a blind faith kind of self
I just want to sway
To the violent rhythm
[Chorus]
Unable to break loose
From freedom that became obligation
I don't want to become concious
Of the reason to live