Medicine Time Lyrics

Fake masquerade

Parading seedlings away

We counted down with lighters to the sky

Inhibit receptors play

Under the sink charades

Arson in the air, confetti in our eyes

A capsule full of clay

Meditate to wear it down



As red gaps fill the empty ward

For a life time of peasants

And crude intoxications

Paid for with lunch money

Incubations

Fake masquerade



Fake masquerade

Parading seedlings away

Worship suffer, hold your hands to the rail.

A capsule full of clay

Meditate to wear it down



Searching for meaning in tongues

Touching smoke rings to my lungs

Teach me, offer another chance to fail

Worship, suffer, hold your hands to the rail, to the rail