Endless Teeth
Songwriters: Jordan, William Hamilton; Singerman, Mookie; Sochynsky, Michael Andrij
That the future folds in our hands
It breeds this maddening thought that
That this century bleeds like the last
Take, we take, we take
We won't be stopped
He spits his rabid grace on a
Panicked court, we're lost
As time fades, we don't change
Each chance to run wild
Our place in time
His god is reckless, his faith is bold
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