Pins and Needles Songtext
von Quantice Never Crashed

Picture a parade of mannequins: ivory white.
Straight black ties to harden crooked spines: single file.
Holes for eyes as useless as 2000 yrs of evolution.
We have no ears.
We have no eyes (to see what′s in front of us.)
It's a new plateau of cost-efficient living.
There′s no funding for free will and we're not budging. And no one cares.
No one listens.
Plastered between nine and five there is a pulse that ticks in time -
It's neutral and it′s centralized.
We found it safer inside the lines.
And no one cares.
No one listens.