Lyrics Enter Neon Lane - Allen's Hand

Don't be alarmed now honey
Go back to bed
We've got it figured out for you
Pull out the tourniquet
You've been a loyal pet
Abiding by the etiquette
You've served us well

Your thoughts are hiding somewhere
Between those empty words

Dropping out of sight
While father speaks to me in tongues
Stop me while I'm ahead
Reaching out for the stars

Brainwashed
You turn away
Sitting at home
Watching the tube
Watching
As it tells you
That you're weakened
Broken
Bent

Do you pray for salvation
When you profit from war
Do you cry for starvation
When the cameras don't roll

We call and you come running
Relax while we keep gunning down those infidels
Keep digging you'll find the treasure
For our own sake and pleasure
We'll be here, taking the measure of your unmade grave

Do you pray for salvation
When you profit from war
Do you cry for starvation
When the cameras don't roll

Do you pray for salvation
When you profit from war
Do you cry for starvation
When the cameras don't roll

Dropping out of sight
While Father speaks to me in tongues
Stop me while I'm ahead
Reaching out for the stars
Harboring a grudge while father tears my dreams apart
Stop me while I'm ahead
I'm miles ahead