Transparanoia

And now he craves a complication You're something up his sleeve He bends the rails to miss the station To let the pressure breathe And now for real eyes of this fiction There's something to believe He's going under The red flag falling down My only brother, brother He cuts in with a harmony The voice of his own worst enemy And in his head it doesn't matter There's nothing else to do With every stepping nuclear fang up He begs for one false move To send his silver lining scattered And make this mess come true He's going under The red flags waving 'round My only brother, brother He cuts in with a harmony The voice of his own worst enemy Na, na na na na na na Na, na na na na na na Na na And in his head it doesn't matter In his head it does not matter, matter, matter, matter... He's going under My only brother, brother He cuts in with a harmony The voice of his own worst enemy A oooooh oooh ooh