Blasphemy

The Egyptians built their pyramids
The Romans did what they did
Now everything�s come down to this
It�s just you and I, our kid!!!

We could send a million to the moon
But why can�t I get on with you?
Cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger sipping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners
Gravy in the mud
No singles, just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could
But I can�t behave

I know it�s not the heathen in me
It�s just that I�ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don�t turn to me,
Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
What�s so great about the Great Depression
Is it a blast for you?
Blasphemy

Words cut like a knife through Vaseline
You can�t really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
So tourettes make them come out that way,
Wish I was here well I wish you weren�t
Your gift of anger�s better burnt
If nothing�s said then nothing�s learnt
I though I wasn�t but I�m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There�s gravy in the mud
And I can�t behave
No, it�s not the heathen in me
It�s just that I�ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
Don�t turn to me
Bite my tongue, the torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What�s so great about the Great Depression
Was it a blast for you,
Blasphemy
A great adventure Christmas in the snow
Senile Dementia maybe, what a way to go
I can't behave
I know it�s not the heathen in me
It�s just that I�ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue, your torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
In a greatness great depression
It�s not a blast for me,
It�s blasphemy