Text: Farse. Half An Hour.

There's people everywhere
And I can't help but stare
They're forcing me to
Be something that I just can't be
There's people everywhere
And I can't help but stare
At you

Monday morning, feeling fine
Spent half an hour waiting in line
To get something that I can't pay for
No

It's been the same
Ever since we started out
Now we're back again
Back at the beginning
Not the end
The end

Just a figure on a list
Once forgotten sorely missed
Six across
A world with all too human

Just a figure on a list
Once forgotten and now sorely missed
We're all too human

Monday morning
Feeling fine
Spent half an hour waiting in line
To get something that I can't pay for
No


It's been the same since we started out
Now we're back again
Back at the beginning
Not the end
The end

Just a figure on a list
Once forgotten, sorely missed
Six across
A world with all too humans

Just a figure on a list
Once forgotten now sorely missed
We're all too human

Do you for
What you thought
I am saying to you
Do you for
What you thought
We are saying to you
Do you for
What you thought
We were saying to you

Burn this fucking world down

Six across we're all too human