Doom Songtext
von The Hidden Cameras

We can′t escape
Nor we dare attempt a coup
We're given chips
We don′t feel too rich
With iron hips
We deploy our own dance
It's our own mistake
And we hope to please the man
We change our names
We don't know the meaning of fall
Our own mistakes
We are caught by words that sting
A deal is made
All it means we are free

Apart we are
In love with the parts
That have evolved
To keep the water and the trees


We fool ourselves
Into thinking this is happiness
We hold the hurt
To our breast
Malicious words
Become the ointment on our skin
The sky is blue
But the blindfold gives us black
We embrace
Because we know we′ll do
We have bills to pay
And parties to attend
But all we do
We inhale the dirt

Apart we are
In love with the parts
That take us into the dark
To explore a child
That is the oil for tomorrow
A patient souvignard