The crackdown

Scatter you, sweep your feet. Pick you up, and drag you in. Stubbing things to schemes and places. And someone, cracks down. Watching you watch others move. And sometimes, someone.... Flatter you,...

Slipping into new disguise, Your eyes know, your body lies. This fascination. This fascination. This, fascination. Your thoughts, closed off. But it's no concern, concern of yours. Just fascination....

Turning out, beggars to eat me Cutting wood, coming to lure us. Beggars watch to pull you in. Lure them back in front of you. Eat it up and spit it out. What you saw is sweet nothing. Coming to lure...