The choke of the smoke and the flame
Are one and the same
Stay where you are
State of the art

The pieces are always the same
They're just rearranged
State of the art
Stay where you are

Holy water
Hits the ocean
Holy water
Hits the ocean

It's under the edge of the frame
It won't go away
Stay where you are
State of the art

It's hiding behind what you say
Holding the chains
State of the art
Stay where you are

Holy water
Hits the ocean
Holy water
Hits the ocean