Emptiness Is a Mule

Once upon a crime, with the radio on I was trampled underfoot

By the prince far guard broadcasting

To your living room two miles from bangledesh

I will walk your rope without that safety net this member is dismembered

But who still remembers that we're all pretenders

Watch your step because the mule is an empty

Because the mule is free

Fifth time on the mission

Her volcano erupted so respect equal's embarassment testasterone coward

i' m ashamed to be a pig amongst the pork

That fights the war against the wounded

And disabled the life I've encountered

Take the time dont you hold your breath

Cuz as the years pass by we turn blue

You can't be absolute within the obsolete

So don't whisper and murmur like a fool

Pick a card from the shuffling base

But all your kings and queens are gone

So how the hell do you expect to swim in all your filthy cesspool of psalms