The Phantom Limbs – Murder Us Windpipes lyrics

Murder us windpipes
We don't belong
Strung about, prying in
Toppled talk knocking me down

Nothing's sacred
Have you no shame sand ground and pounded down into
Bulletproof glass it's just the same

I'm drowsy in the banker's house
I bought an anchor hat so every one can see it
They just don't need it