Snuff

No reason, round again, dirty wisdom, a dirty friend.
What price to answer, what price to pay.
A viscous rumour is round again.
So if youre trying to keep it even then the efforts wasted.
Trying to keep it even but the grounds against it.
That burden will drag you on with the flow.
Whos answer, whos to guess.
A filthy bastard, a fucking mess.
What rhyme and jingle tagged on behind.
A viscous rumour starts to unwind.
Trying to keep it even but the hands get tired (round again).
Pushed too hard in all the wrong places.
That burden will drag you on with the flow.
So let it all come down for seventy five days.
Everything might change.
Whos to answer, whos to pay?
A viscous rumour heats the day
[ No Reason Lyrics ]