The Clay People - Plug lyrics

Numb, cannot feel Don't know what's real And they're f**ing with your head But you're already dead You can't give in Living in this guilt of sin Losing your grip What can you make of it? Are you a part of it? You can't give in Now you think you're getting sick 'Cause you can't get rid of it They say the window to the mind Shows the creature that is locked down inside Show the creature that's inside Moon wax and wanes All the trouble starts again How can this be Is the monster really me? Pout Shout Little mouse Entering Jack's destiny Feel the need To be freed Life s**ed out of you The staining of the truth