“the Madness of Houses”
.One…There they are all in a row…but no one can tell…no one can know…that what lies behind the exterior so wiped and clean…that should not be the end of dream…
Creeping up into their heads…through commercial radio and television sets…driving them mad from the inside-out…but doubt belief in sanity instead…
.Chorus…Internalize the hatred that I feel…internalize the pain that tries to peel…away the veneer that I’ve tried to make…love and hate for all the dues I’ve paid…internalize the pain, internalize the shame…externalize your name…a slow death process on glimmering wings…
Layered vocal line…Conformity breeds…violent needs..sedating seeds…to appease their reasons…oh, why?…oh. please. do tell me?!…
.Two…Percolating coffee-filtered family life…glistening with perfect strife through reactive drivel…mocking living life experience to dread the days when ends would come…the kingdoms created by the scum…under fogs clouding hazy words…
Emotions glare like phantom whorls ingesting fate…the creeping gloom of wounds unhealed…stagnant is the perfect chill to ice the drink treating the ill…the meeting of mad men’s wills…
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