KULAS : A CLEVER MESS

The God's Seem Possessed By The Passing Of Life And Its Consequence

We're All Snakes In The Grass, We're Dead Dogs Lying On The Railway Tracks

Kept To A Part, I Wasn't Kept Right From The Very Start

But Now That It's Passed, I Could Open, I Could Be Fooled At Last

How Safe It Is

How Safe It Is When You Want To Bring On Yourself

Well I've Made, I've Made A Few Mistakes

I'm So Used To Burying The Past

And I'll Take, I'll Take All Of The Blame

When It Comes Down To It I've Had Time To Commit

But I'm Angry

Angry

Looking At This

It's Nothing Much More Than

A Clever Mess

A Clever Mess

A Clever Mess