Crime In Stereo - These People Ought to Know Who We Are and That We Are Here lyrics
[Crime In Stereo - These People Ought to Know Who We Are and That We Are Here lyrics]
Carbonated and caustic
I'm scared to death of my TV
Ninety thousand screens
Ninety thousand screens over sixty cycle hum
High definition projection
Of the horrible things I've done
You aren't the bastards of young
You aren't the sad troubadors
Troubled by modern love
I, I am, I'm still down here
I am, no, I am, I am the troubled sometimes
Living out a b-side
No, I'm not dead, no, I, no, I'm not dead
But often wish I was
There is no relief no, no retreat from this
Heavy shepherd's crown
I must lead my vast parade of sheep
There are no right answers
I, I'm still down here