L.A.X.

Q and Not U

I found some teeth in the street, whatever that means
Smell the flesh in the air. however i care
Plans and bodies
New terror, loose graves
Change the code to discreet
Forever that means trace events 
of the day beyond mind's means
Trained in body
Non territory non days
Face the road to deceit together stain scenes
Erase back drop of concrete unsustained dreams
Holy/unholy
Win terror lose grace
Untrained eye on the street lost and eye on the street
War drums drumming
Nude terror new days
I'll take the blame and not the blood
I'll learn the shame and not the faces
Turn our bodies into objects
Just meat to fill the plans
Life everlasting, or eternal relationships, 
or whatever that means and no answers
Get over, get over, get over
Count the numbers not the names
Weigh the corpse but not the faces
Turn our bodies into objects
Just the blood out in the rain
Numbers and the names
All our blood and all our faces
Left the shit out in the rain
Turned abject hatred into love
Life everlasting, or eternal relationships, or whatever that means and infinite get over, get over, get over
The war drums drum
To find the teeth in the street, what does that mean?
Untrained eyes on the street ever after
War drums drumming