What's that noise
Coming in from outside?
I’m not scared of your
Your sorcery

When you're not there

One second glance
One cursory stare
Will expose your thoughts
Let them know your aim

Human male politician
With two arms, two legs
Three heads, twelve tongues
There's something wrong

Take hold just lay still
But all your covers won’t care
The refuge of youth, just a whisper
It's carried this far let's just hope that you're here

Your cries, for clandestine

Thеy prey on your fear
If you give еnough to carе
What's this is never mine
Now opеn your eyes to the bottom line
Self-preservation says
“Get out and run!”
What's that noise
Coming in from outside?
I'm not scared of your
Your sorcery

I'm just scared

A female politician
Has two arms, two legs
One head, and one tongue
She’ll reach you
Hole in one

If rumours were true they wouldn’t sting my tongue

They'll prey on your fear
If you give enough to care
What’s theirs is never mine
Now open your eyes to the bottom line
Self-preservation says
“Get out and run!”