Life Becoming a Landslide [Remastered]

Childbirth tears upon my muscle Very first second, a screaming icon Babies in line, bodies in mortuary Bodies on auction, cattle in abattoir My ideal of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing, nature dead Life becoming a landslide I don't wanna be a man Everyday more numb to agony This the howl, this the sigh of the lonely One day I realise oil on canvas Can never paint a petal so, so delicate My ideal of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing, nature dead Life becoming a landslide I don't wanna be a man Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing, nature dead Life becoming a landslide I don't wanna be a man My ideal of love comes from A childhood glimpse of pornography Though there is no true love Just a finely tuned jealousy Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing, nature dead Life becoming a landslide I don't wanna be a man Life becoming a landslide Ice freezing, nature dead Life becoming a landslide I don't wanna be a man