Innocence too No, I want to punish you Too much barking at the mechanics So all the joy is out of this balloon Dysfunction, don't give a fuck And it's all just black luck Broken glass on the floor It don't impress me anymore It don't impress me no more [?] a silver mass to the chest It sticks around I hope it brings you down I hope it brings you down I hope it brings you down Glass all over the floor It don't impress me anymore Broken glass all over the floor Don't impress me no more Don't impress me no more I can still feel the filth without It coats the inside of your lungs And [?] so isolate