Tell it to menow, close your eyes
cause they don`t feel a fucking thing
You gotta memorize what you felt
when you lost your wings
Your line is mesmerized, condition`s paralyzed
Your chance to live is emphasized
Nor a truth nor a lie
Burn your flag, figure
The disciples of God want you to die
Chorus:
Figure Number Five
Caught in the hands of a human lie
Figure, Figure Number Five
Give it up, never stop till he hits the ground
Figure Number Five
The fifth wheel in a cynical time
Figure, Figure Number Five
They won`t stop, they won`t stop
`til he hits the ground
Their eyes are shut side by side
and you can`t do a single thing
they will cease their time passing by
sucking blood out of kings
It`s such a drag, I can`t do nothing always there
I feel my welfare`s burning...