Flatland Songtext
von Tunng

People wear the strangest skins
Faces made of plasticine
Living life inside machines
This one naked as a child
Golden head and running wild
Playing with his guns a while

Living in a flat land
Drinking in a flat land
Walking in a flat land
Thinking in a flat land
Fighting in a flat land
Dying in a flat land


People do the oddest things
Faces for the family
Faces for the well-to-do
This one cuts off tiny bits
Hides them underneath his bed
They may find them when he′s dead


Living in a flat land
Drinking in a flat land
Walking in a flat land
Thinking in a flat land
Fighting in a flat land
Dying in a flat land
Living in a flat land
Drinking in a flat land
Walking in a flat land
Thinking in a flat land
Fighting in a flat land
Dying in a flat land
Living in a flat land
Drinking in a flat land
Walking in a flat land
Thinking in a flat land
Fighting in a flat land
Dying in a flat land