Lyrics

A Solution

Before we burned up in the house fire
Before the crash that brought us straight down
We presented you a chorus of ghosts
And now the lovers of the thieves are bone tired
The terms of surrender make a brave sound
So clear your throat, it’s time to make it now

And though you’d never dream of
Leaving it a mess like this
A dirty shuffle at the city wall
Will have you wade in
Can you believe it? Blink and then

It’s a feast for the eyes
A deformed little prize
They have solved you
So box it on up and call it
Dismalia

Never been altered, never run from a test
Barbarians in your bedroom
Ready to undress
Time to find out what’s left
Cheated of riches, emptied of rhyme
Doesn’t it seem like the play should have once, maybe,
Crossed your mind?
Surely it’s a

Feast for the eyes
A deformed little prize
They have solved you
So box it on up, come try your luck
A feast for the eyes
Beautiful deformed sort of prize
This was all you
So wrap up the stain
It's all that remains of us