The End Of It All Album Version

One bad engine lost power to the system. The media dismissed them 'cause they all died up There. Devils under the floor, Devils at the door. Radar hoses Go unnoticed. Needing protection, needing relief, Needing the answers to questions before I sleep. Such a well-mannered boy. Where's your manners, boy? Action poses. Broken noses. It's all so different now. It's the tune. Shut comedy plays us. Will we be rectified at the end of it All or completely faceless? Solid flute. Hidden vicinities. To avoid detection, change identities. It's a never-ending war. It's a never-ending war. Hey, Captain Pete, Where's Section Eight? Only trusting my life, I travel lightly. Time to settle the score. Now go ahead, settle scores. Schooled musician. That's what the papers said. The papers said. You're a victim. It's all so funny now. It's the tune. Shut up and comedy plays us. Will we be rectified at the end of it All or just lie faceless? No. No. No. No. It's all so funny now. It's the tune. Shut up and comedy plays us. No way to save it now. At the end of it all, I'm not Faceless