Cop Shoot Cop Follow

10.000 miles away from homeWill someone tell me where the hell I amTied in knots of skin and boneAnd looking for an exit door againI swear I've seen this beforeLooking sideways out of a dreamSome here, some goneAnd now somwhere inbetweenStrangulate my memoryBut there ain't much I'm able to recallThese faded yellow photographsSplintered and scattered on the floorWell there once was a right and a wrongAnd there once was an easy way outBut the lines that were drawnHave dissolved in a furnace of sound, of sound ...The grinding teeth and flapping jawsOf cold and bloodless faces in the crowdNow coming on as white as noiseYou double forward into here and nowAnd we'll get to know our gutsIf we have to tear them outAnd then pound our fists into bloody pulps on the groundWe'll pound our fists on the groundIn suspended animationNeither live nor deadEvery day you come up with the moneyLiving in limbo ain't cheap