Explosive Paste Songtext
von Ritual

Hands of God
Moved in grace
Slapped my face real good
I′m a man
You're his wife
Helping through this life

So much to save
So much to waste
Kneading the sweet explosive paste
Make it twist
Make it bend
Make it mend


Got into this life
Got a ticket to ride
And we get a little love
But it′s all on the side
And it's all we need
We get to move around
For a nominal fee
And we make a little twig
In the family tree
And that's all we need

Shanty towns
Scary clowns
There′s no place to hide
Families
Flies and fleas
Living side by side

So much to fear
So much to taste
Chewing the sweet explosive paste
Spit it out
Read aloud
Make a sound


Got into this life
Got a ticket to ride
And we get a little love
But it′s all on the side
And it's all we need
All we need is a break
And a cup of coffee
And we make a mighty branch
In the family tree
And that′s all we need

We're waiting
We′re running
We're sleeping
And dreaming
We′re people
We're trying

Got into this life
Got a ticket to ride
And we get a little love
But it's all on the side
And it′s all we need
We get to move around
For a nominal fee
And we make another branch
In the family tree
And that′s all we need

We can watch the screen
For a couple of hours
Watch the mirror
Till we completely devour
And it's all we need
Got into this life
Got a ticket to ride
And we get a little love
But it′s all on the side
And it's all we need