LYRICS

M Theory - 7" vinyl

Mirrors
Still reflection cut in an angle
your big bright eyes brims with anger
left alone in a desperate situation

write a letter, look for answers
no respond, no one counters
you take it in with great displeasure

my pain is a love song stuck inside
I speak in words no one understand
this is a waste of time

Pain is a love song stuck inside
pain is a love song stuck inside
this is a waste of time

Radar
slide from the top
leave behind the back door
lining the wall
move through the shadows

Scale up the walls
drop at the first sight
off the crossroads
run from the head lights

Targets on the radar
lights are still red
we gotta cut the line
we’ll end up all dead

Steady steady
stay in control
steady steady
we really need to go

Death March
Walk in a straight line
form a single row
marching down the boulevard
heading for the final show

We’ll all fall down
fall back in a row
motive is in uniform
heading for the final show

Take an offensive stance
back to a defensive dance
movement is in uniform
the beat of a marching band

We all fall down
fall back fall back behind the line
motive is in uniform
we simply ran out of time

the four star general
the forty five calibre
heading for the civic square
resistance bound to fail

Walk in a straight line
form a single row
paraded down the boulevard
heading for the very last show

the four star general
forty five caliber
motion of a hand wave
as your smokes drop on the floor