Lyrics Deprived (Remastered) - Physical Wash

Come clean, come down to sense
No sense makes sense makes culture cringe
Too late, too gripped by fear
Your fear is guilt, can't help you here
Not now, right now is then
Your sin is will, your time zone spins
Sit still, still lost in shame
Your shame is blank, no wound to tame

Slip back, born deprived in vacancy
Flash point, set to purge and purify
Slip back, find yourself, aim for the throat
Flash point, set to pain and putrefy

No name, symbolic truth
Thoughts made flesh and will made proof
Stripped bare, stripped of death
Life without false consequence
Past life, a living pact
Packed up facade, get ready to act
Control, contrived firm grasp
Firm reprimands harm only the past