Framed Songtext
von Excuse 17

Some could say they were trained
By Bradbury and the fearsome
Whoa-oh
The story′s always the same
Trying to find someone else to blame
Whoa-oh
There's always someone else to blame
Always under control
It′s only natural
Mach is the eyes, Mach is truth
Portrait of painful perfection
In states of clothes, perfect protection
Did you picture?
Did you picture this?
Set in joy, I would last
Or do my greatest deconstructs
It's never good enough
This fashion is a must
Did you picture?
Did you picture this?


Set in joy, I would last
Or do my greatest deconstructs
It's never good enough
This fashion is a must
I never thought of biting the hand that feeds me
But now I′m growing fangs and I haven′t eaten in days
It's not scheduled to, I got great mental health, it′s work I do
At least I don't look like I used to
Did you picture?
Did you picture this?
Set to take a chill pill all night
Do my own free will
Don′t forget I lied
Someone's got their tie up too tight
Did you picture?
Did you picture this?
Set to take a chill pill all night
Do my own free will
We all lie
Someone′s got their tie up too tight