Repeater

Over our head Repeater, deceiver Over our head Death receives me By nation, by parliament, by ritual of wealth You hold death over our head You hold life over our head I hope you get what you've been giving out I hope you choke on all the memories No light, just insecurities, false hope and new enemies Who taught you to be a witness of our mother's death? Who taught you to be a witness of our mother's death? Do you say you love me after you've broken my heart? My blood, the blood, our blood boils in response And I have killed you in my mind's eye And I can't wait to be free from the stench of generosity I want and wish nothing from you but a haunting of a ghost Leave me, don't speak to me again Come back when you are made of ashes No windows in a box Guess you dead Guess it's over our head Maybe we matter, she said Let me go ask mascots, tell you what he said The world's a ghetto, just ask the bedbugs in my bed Just ask the fucking sand Is it code red or code dead? They're coming along to the song of the DJ punting And saying something