Figurine Songtext
von B Shells

An excuse bloated and in bloom
Follows every move
An excuse bloated and in bloom
Follows every move

With sharpened breath and skillful colour
Ambition pushing through
Each question followed by the answer
That most proffers you
Ride into the room


An endless wave of possibility
It′s so hard to choose
That it's further from an accent to an intellect
Makes no odds to you
Just enjoy the view

In your weakness you are just a figurine
You are just a figurine
To live so viciously with no release and no relief
You are just a figurine
In your weakness you are just a figurine
You are just a figurine
In your weakness you are just a figurine
You are just a figurine

An excuse bloated and in bloom
Follows every move
An excuse bloated and in bloom
Follows every move