Текст Feeder – Guillotine

(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

So much confusion as the serpent takes a hold
Is this an illusion or magic that unfolds
As we lie together staring at the moon
Illuminated silence the still of night consumes

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head
In denial wait for what the jury says

So much violence in this twisted town
One hand in the fire the other reaching out
Are we so different, our hearts, bodies and bones
So much resistance rebellion bleeds out

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head
In denial wait for what the jury says
Love on trial, so much left unsaid
In denial the guillotine above my head

Here we are again thinking about the world (the world)
What our children will be left what we have learnt
Here we are afraid the point of no return
If we only take a step back (step back)
Reverse

(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)

Love on trial, it’s been messing with my head
In denial the guillotine above my head
Love on trial, so much left unsaid