The Axe

Goddamn machinery Why don't you speak to me? One day I am gonna take an axe to it The pitter patter What does it matter? Where's that love You'd promised me? I'm pierced by long nails By coloured windmills The soft sustain Envelope I thought we had a deal I thought we had a deal I thought we had a deal I thought we had a deal I thought we had a deal I thought we had a deal You bastards speak to me Have you no pity? Give me a goddamn good reason Not to jack it all in You would've sold you I'm daring you to turn yourself off I thought we had a deal (Could've loved me) (I've had my fill) (I've had my fill of hurt) (Had had my fill of hurt)