Текст песни Jar — Cult Called Man

So long, was a star dressed like the Sun
Sweating beady rays on this earth, so overplayed
I was dancing in the street, all the children laughing at me In a crowd, in a line they made a space for us to wait
Our whole life in a jar
where you come from is just a reel of highlights
treason with you lung.
Satelites on,
tell us what you want,
we don’t know the doses anymore.
I saw you trippin' on the glass,
dancin' with the fear
in your reflection.
Outside is a wonder world,
where your head space is your bad face yeah.
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in your head space
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in your head space
(all the things we used to know)
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in your head space
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in the lake
There’s a body in your head space
(need I know)
-Bridge-
Oh Mr. Wednesdae, you light up the night
But I guess I just never got it right
Your kindness and your oddness is just what we want
But I guess I just shove you in a jar
And feed him to the dogs they said (Ooh la la la ooh la la)
Hungry little beasts (Oooooh)
And hang him from a ledge instead
Why bother hurt the trees?