Fear Before The March Of Flames - Mouth lyrics

s*uts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board And it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything Worth listening to, so we're dumbing down everything And using huge hand gestures trying to get a point across To the deaf and blind. Chubby disgusting infants In a giant damp crib teething and in dire need of a mothers Rum soaked digit. Anything to numb anything to encourage Ignorance. Anything to put us to sleep Someone, anyone, take off your shirt and pacify Make it easy for us to eat, easy for us to sleep I think we deserve it rephrased! Someone, anyone, take us out back and put us down! I think we deserve it Because it's not far from pleasure island where this Pink flesh gets it's fur. It's there that the noise you speak Can finally be heard. It will make sense to the rest of Your four-legged stench-ridden gluttonous kin You can feel comfortable in your skin You will feel comfortable in your skin We're trying to speak clearly but our voices get Drowned out by the over-excessive braying and The always open mouth...