Kill Idle Songtext
von Hounding Hours

I will help you dispose of the corpse, Gail
We are lonely, but not alone
Animals on a collision course with time
High winds ahead

Repetition is a form of worship
Repetition is a form of torture
Repetition is a form of change

We′ve buried this body before, Gail
And we will again
Together, at sea
But on our own we're
Creatures of habit
Tied to fate
Time in a knot


I heard them all wrong
Never had anyone anyway
Never had a need
Kill the idle

But now I′m feeling (and I need)
Now I'm feeling (and I need)
Without a need (and I need)
Without a need (and I need)
I need (and I need)
I need (and I need)
I need (and I need)
I need (and I need)

I'm not feeling numb and drowning, Gail
Marred and moored
To an ocean floor
Caked with the scum of the past
We hoisted the roger to a half
And I heard
There was a death in the family