So the certainty is i can get no airGetting nowhere at
allOpen-ended and suspended one by oneIn the slipstreamAnd
harvest hold the horrorbagEmotion starts to lagWith panache i
keep a-crashing through the skyNo compassion have iKick a kiss
of superstition and i cry'just a guide or i throwAll the
panic i can musterThreatening to the cluster'The
hangman's whore's so obviousDiscretion's such a
dragBut i know his apparatusSnows my mindWhen it gets too far
outGuard the ribs and fall i long to catch my breath condemn it
allAs the number i becomeThey count me out a volunteerSee how
they run in silenceUp all the belfry stepsEach unaffected by the
sightOf the blistered skinSomeone to calm me till thePounding in
my head stopsOver the tens of thousandsFind no way out of
inThrough the pandemoniumMy heart is beating like a
drumBarricaded in hereCrawling's getting creepierWith my
head in my handsAll the heaven in my heartGet me out of hereLet
me get awayLet me go from hereGet me out awayGet me out of
hereLet me get awayLet me out of hereLet me go today