LYRICS OF THE ALBUM: The Colour & The Shape [1997]
1997 - The Colour & The Shape

What have we done with innocence It disappeard with time it never made much sense Adolecent residence Wasting another night on planning my revenge One in ten One in ten One in ten Don't want to be your monkey wrench One more indescent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this I'll never be your monkey wrench All this time to make amends What do you do when all your enemies are friends Now and then I'll try to bend Under pressure wind up snapping in the end One in ten One in ten One in ten Don't want to be your monkey wrench One more indescent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this I'll never be your monkey wrench Temper Temper Temper One last thing before I quit I never wanted any more than I could fit into my head I still remember Every single word you said and all the Shit that somehow came along with it Still there's one thing that comforts me Since I was always caged and now I'm free Don't want to be your monkey wrench One more indescent accident I'd rather leave than suffer this I'll never be your monkey wrench Don't want to be your monkey wrench Fall in, fall out Don't want to be your monkey wrench Fall in, fall out Don't want to be your monkey wrench Fall in, fall out Don't want to be your monkey wrench

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