Bleach Your Bones - The Mirror Trap

I’m the carrier of a broken gene, I’m the son and I’m the father

I’ll go right down

There’s an open door and I’m walking through, I can see the fire rising

I’ll go right down

Out on the window ledge, I’m doing semaphore

To tell the world what I’ve done wrong

My blue eyes turning grey, my blood is gasoline

There’s plastic leaking from my pores

Been having world war dreams, I’m dying in my sleep

I’ll walk with match-sticks in my eyes

I’m the carrier of a broken gene, I’m the son and I’m the father

I’ll go right down

There’s an open door and I’m walking through, I can see the fire rising

I’ll go right down

The billboard and the screen, spit black dirt over me

And sell me ways to clean it off

Been having world war dreams, I’m scared of everything

I’ll light the matchsticks in my eyes

In the torture garden, this is love

By the murder orchids, getting off

I’m the carrier of a broken gene, I’m the son and I’m the father

I’ll go right down

There’s an open door and I’m walking through, I can see the fire rising

I’ll go right down

It’s eternal war, it’s eternal war, and the city streets are burning

In the empty shells of the super-cars street children skin the millionaires

Skin the millionaires, skin the millionaires

And in their blood they’ll write the words

«We're all in this together, we’re all in this together»

«We're just so much better together»