dancing with the silence is dancing with the sea
i will be the one where the deadbeats meet
i will be the one where the deadbeats meet
i made no sacrifice all my life
now i just live on out of spite

a fat full moon glows in the black
this is the night, i’m on the track
this is the night, i’m on the track
the time to observe comes to an end
now go to sleep my wretched friend

a set of tools, a set of skills
on the table unpaid bills
slice them up, pack them well
the sweetest release on which to dwell

stuffed in bags and dumped in the sea
another one gone for eternity
another one gone for eternity
a bunch of rocks will make you stay down
don’t try to float, don’t make a sound

on the riverbed it’s nice to rest
got a starfish stuck in your chest
got a starfish stuck in your chest
living by the code has kept me alive
i’m blending in and found me a wife

a set of tools, a set of skills
on the table unpaid bills
manslayers, pedophiles
get ready for massive knives
bone saw, garbage bag
destination trophy rack

released on
how to major minor

running time
3:25

tags
moon, knives, sea