Motorskill
Lines are broken they've given motorskills
take at face value the direction that suits
you move with the pull a generous function
the x-ray of today the only one that greets
you is the half-ass hand close to open
don't give a shit take at face value the
half-ass hand the one that deceives you
you'll follow the pull delirious function wake
up fromt he dream this one reality we
have seen take it away it's put me to
shame the motorskill words come
broken in a spinning world spinning through
my head the direction that suits you to
cure of kill i'm walking with immortals etch
the surface take it all away now we
have seen the motorskill linescome broken
twisting you down the crooked mind
way with your head underground now
you let them control you the generated
dream the one they supplied you the
one you've always