Text: Napalm Death. Words From The Exit Wound. None The Wiser?.

I'm impervious
This subservience demeans a mental gait
It's insensible
Just be digestible and tether down that rage

No ignoramus, sufferer for art
Big windows smudged, so play your part

Since when did we discard perception
As the years went flashing by?
Will characterless enigmas brake
The degenerative slide?

Not in deep for a dress to impress
Won't go tired on vast space to defend
Not in deep for a dress to impress
Won't go tired on vast space to defend

If maturity wipes the slate carefree
Keep me infantile
Major humane drop to the comfort zone
Smooth earth now to ride

Hereafter believable, legitimate
A model of transparency, freeze up my gaps

Since when did we discard perception
As the years went flashing by?
Will characterless enigmas brake
The degenerative slide?

Self-harming on the climb to my box
The cancer's not eating
Other holes, it has clogged

Self-harming on the climb to my box
The cancer's not eating
Other holes, it has clogged

Time is a climb
Dragging your chains
One-way parade

Glued to the rail
Fixed on a tail
Side-step barred

Time is a climb
[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

Jump with your push
Not to devoid void
But aching places