Lyrics Nature - Clowns

Nature

Draw the map, memorise the plan
We’ll take the back streets
Down to the sand
Reactions automatic
And I suffocate on the social static
‘cos I never wanted to go!
And don’t ask me, ‘cos I already know
And the reaction’s automatic
And I gotta forget myself
You judge what you don’t understand
And judgement’s a gun in your hand
Can’t fight juxtaposition
With my two minds as a weapon
‘cos I never wanted to know
What haunts my mind or taunts my soul
Said or systematic?
I gotta, gotta, gotta forget myself
Monsters don’t just crawl
From under the bed, they don’t lurk round dark corners
They are human like you and me
We don’t like to admit, but we are not all
Just products of our environment
Let the truth rain down and rip you out of a dream
Don’t you know the reality
Is that we are all vermin to sliding degree?
A genetic predisposition
Brought this madness to it’s fruition
Could the sick seed of this plantation
Grow among all of us?