Blueprints For Future Homes

Like miracles Like clock work, and like miracles You witnessed halos, But you failed to see its horns. The illusion of intellegence A continuous sounding bell Can you feel the interruptions in the air? Can you feel the static? I've never seen you like this Seen you Yeah, well that's what I said Drive drive the vultures home You're killing me, just bury me Yeah, well that's what I said I said exactly what I meant You're killing me, just bury me Holy ghosts, and talk show hosts How I panic as you fail Your consience is a wolf, Walls are being built Deception wears its veil And time is fleeting Her love just will not last And far from men you hang and sway With no defender Pushed around by the noise of this carefree crowd Time is fleeting Her love just will not last I will not sleep While you are throwing anchors To a drowing generation Yeah, well that's what I said Drive drive the vultures home You're killing me, just bury me Yeah, well that's what I said And I said exactly what I meant You're killing me, just bury me Yeah well that's what I said Yeah well that's what I said Yeah well that's what I said Yeah well that's what I said Hell is empty, the devils are here Hell is empty, the devils are here I, I will never sleep --- Blueprints for Future Homes - Norma Jean