Lend Me Your Brain (I'm Building An Idiot) letra

you can't lead the punks to reason, but you can't make them
think, and lifelong trouble with the burning fists and
angry hearts of america's young is a fear of the new and
the narrow outdated tunnels they see the world through. and
where to turn, but up one's own ass where the answers are
free but shit, nonetheless.. we're used to the smell and
content with the mess because a slogan's much easier than a
second guess.. and still we water paper flowers, thinking
we've found the way for tomorrow, lest we forget: the empty
heads will always be the first to try and kill what's
already dead.

Hot Cross - Letras

• 4A:030401
• A Tale for the Ages
• A Voice Turned Vacant
• A Weekend Spent Askance
• Better a Corpse Than a Nun
• Between Minutes And Miles
• Blame The Truth
• Born On The Cusp
• Cardiac Silence
• Consonants
• Dissertation 14
• Existence
• Exits And Trails
• Fatefully
• Figure Eight
• Finance Fuels The Sickness At Heart
• Finger Redux
• Fire The Foundations
• Fortune Teller
• History Fell In The Heart Broke Open
• In Memory Of Morvern
• Kill The Name
• Lend Me Your Brain (I'm Building An Idiot)
• Patience And Prudence
• Prepare / Repair
• Pretty Picture Of A Broken Face
• Putting The Past Right
• Requiescat
• Scrape Wisdom
• Silence Is Failure
• Solanka
• Tacoma
• The Eye Is A Tricky Machine
• Throw Collars To The Wind
• Turncoat Revolution