Mouths Fed

Look around the corner

Right around the bend

Everyone around you

Should they be scared

I could never ever

Put aside my values

Walk around like life is grand when not a single mouth is fed, and I said

Out of the ordinary

Cry, plead, and scream your name

Morals that the old folk gave you to try to make us feel insane

I could never ever

Put aside my values

Walk around like life is grand when not a single mouth is fed

To speak

Unheard of

Hexagonal hive

In slaughterhouse number five

Contemporary

Extraordinary

Clearly you are saving us

Clearly we have learned enough

Out of the ordinary

Cry, plead, and scream your name

Morals that the old folk gave you to try to make us feel insane

Never, ever, ever, ever keep it in your head

Distractions lies behind a curtain, severed letters gone unread

Make a wish or two or three

But make sure I'll be scared

Right around the corner

And right around the bend, and they said

Out of the ordinary

Cry, plead, and scream your name

Morals that the old folk gave you to try to make us feel