The State

The state cut off my arms

And the state tore my eyes with her nails

Held us put on this earth

A bad wind did trash the sails

Of all you evil men

You should know

Somewhere in the night

There's a blue broken drum playing dead

And that's good to know

The state tore our hearts

And the state exposed our hearts

And wounded me

Gave me this bad mean

Tore down my baby's favorite tree

But you should know

Somewhere in the night

There's a blue broken drum playing dead

And that's good to know

Loosely unsynced and lying

With disgusting women

So the state rolled me up into a ball

I crushed diamonds in the fall

Trading them for bread

Turn away and you should hear me begin to sing

I look like a fucking monster with this wing

Craving new experiences, so what?

But maybe you should know

Somewhere in the night

There's a blue broken drum playing dead