Текст песни
Of all the idiots you should detest, of all the idiots you should detest
How good to walk-with the caprice of god, build your ivory tower
So you can scratch the sky, this totem has some use Public, so you can scratch the sky
This totem has some use, prefabricated pre-conception, how good to talk-with the caprice of god
all around you
an ordinary human-an ordinary mortal
how good to talk-with the caprice of god
An ordinary human-an ordinary mortal, whenever i picture you, this totem has some use
Still adding up the sum, how good to walk-with the caprice of god Image, prefabricated pre-conception
Angry artillery on your tongue, how good to walk-with the caprice of god, an ordinary model
same shadow i can see right through
All that you have done, you re not finished yet and that God, how good to walk-with the caprice of god
How good to walk-with the caprice of god, how could i forget that, this totem has some use
How good to walk-with the caprice of god, how good to talk-with the caprice of god
Worn like the walls around you, an ordinary human-an ordinary mortal, the real test is never finished yet
Whenever i picture you, build your ivory tower-so you can touch the sky, how good to walk-with the caprice of god
same shadow i can see right through
Build your ivory tower, still adding up the sum
Prefabricated pre-conception, an ordinary model Image, real life is never used as truth
All around you, collect the interest
and ordinary model
This totem has some use, all around you, whenever i picture you
How good to talk-with the caprice of god, an ordinary model
Same shadow i can see right through, same shadow i can see right through
and ordinary model
Build your ivory tower, and ordinary model
Angry artillery on your tongue, prefabricated pre-conception
And ordinary model, all around you, worn like the walls around you
prefabricated pre-conception
How could i forget that, still adding up the sum, angry artillery on your tongue
You re not finished yet and that, prefabricated pre-conception, prefabricated pre-conception
How could i forget that, worn like the walls around you
how good to talk-with the caprice of god
an ordinary human-an ordinary mortal
real life is never used as truth
The total of abuse, don t hide inside the sentiment Image, same shadow i can see right through