Panasonic Youth

Dillinger Escape Plan

We wrote these plans

Took the order the architecture

And followed them to the end

Until the gears ground cold and relentless

There was no remorse

We had none

We kept on

With no trace of a regret

I never saw any blood

No soul for the body

Watch them turn her scab covered skin into stone

Like a coal in the sky

Searching for the dawn for the last time

Bloated with white eyes wide

We've come to an understanding

You lose, I profit

High noon and there ain't

No secrets, no more excuses

Now our number's up

Let them lead us by the throat

Now just smile

While the rope pulls tighter

Guilty is an understatement

The hourglass is never right side up

And all the time

We try to tear the script up

Forgetting all the sour for the sweet

The paragraph has never been so empty

The mother dies with infant in arms

The lifeless test tube,

Look what she's done

Evolution gave us a clock

That's always winding down