Testo Flexorcist - The Voidz

Flexorcist

Fell in rows
Just like dominoes
Held the line for just one day
Standing in perfect columns still
Graves lined-up across the hill
Pistols at dawn
Aw now you done it, baby
Oh no
I shoulda figured
You always make a fuss
What you’re an expert?
You read about it somewhere?
«He had it coming»
It’s always something with you
Civilized
Evil eyes
Seen so much
We’ve go blind
Friendly face in the firing squad
In the end it’s nice to know someone at a party
I guess I mighta — sounded a little crazy
I only think of things I shouldn’t do
It’s like a puzzle
We sing about it sometimes
Always
Thought we were ready
3000 years too soon
Temporary things last forever
And nothing exists
Temporary things last forever
And nothing exists
We’ll ride into the flame
If that’s what it takes
We’ll ride into the flame
If that’s what it takes
We’re not there entirely
We are free, but we’re not free
See the list of silenced ones
From the grave they sing us psalms
These are the things that I must do
They are not meant to upset you
Some might just not be ready for the truth
When you first met me
I’z prolly doing something crazy
I’m not that special
What don’t you understand
You always worry
About things that just don’t matter (Sometimes)
Another puzzle
I’d like to solve with you
We might like to have fun but we will ride into the flame if that is what it
takes
Or we might never know