Letra de The Clincher
TouchI'll stand for nothing lessOr never stand again These are the limits when one's buried This body's left the soulCould we have known? Never would I Helped to nail downCareful of drifting offNow losing taste and touchTurning a pale blue leaning in to say This body's left the soulThe brain needs oxygen Can't sneak around this bait His catacomb has got me by the chin This body's left the soulCould we have known? Never would I Helped to nail downWith nothing to gain Here's the clincher This should be youNow saturate Now saturate Now saturate Now saturate And touchNow saturate Now saturate Now saturate The earthNow saturate Now saturate Now saturate The earthWell, could we have known? Never would I Helped to nail down (I'll stand for nothing less)With nothing to gain Here's the clincher This should be you (made cold and crippled) This happened to be Never changingHolding inside (or never stand again) The phobia viewed Made cold and crippled Ending it allNow saturate Now saturate Now saturate Now saturate The earth Now saturate Now saturate Now saturate