Lyrics Raider II - Steven Wilson
A
fist
will
make
you
understand
intention
To
raise
alarm
is
underhand,
so
I
cut
off
the
phone
I
bind
you
up
with
tape
and
catch
some
TV
It's
getting
late,
the
shadows
in
the
street
are
watching
us
Check
for
fibers
in
the
gaps
between
the
teeth,
the
floorboards
Check
the
fingerprints,
go
through
the
trash
Maybe
I
just
wanted
some
attention
Compulsion
seeks
its
own
way
in
rejection
of
the
light
Every
story
needs
to
have
an
ending
We
might
as
well
give
up
all
this
pretending
and
clear
the
air
The
night
is
crawling
closer
to
the
action
Your
mouth
is
driving
me
into
distraction,
you
talk
too
much
Well
every
story
needs
to
have
an
ending
We
might
as
well
give
up
all
this
pretending
and
clear
the
air
A
plague
inside
your
home,
I'm
raider
Defiling
all
you
own,
raider
A
cat
among
the
crows,
I'm
raider
The
butcher
and
his
prose,
I'm
raider
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