Straws Pulled At Random (Toronto) - Meshuggah

It's everywhere I look From Las Vegas to right here Under your dresser Right by your ear It's creeping in sweetly It's definitely here There's nothing more deadly Than slow growing fear Life was full and fruitful And you could take a real bite The juice poring well over Your skins delight But the shadow it grows And takes the depth away Leaving broken down pieces To this priceless ballet The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line Did we build all those bridges To watch them thin down to dust Or blow them voluntarily Out of constant trust The clock is ticking its last couple of tocks And there won't be a party with weathering frocks The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line Heading deeper down We're sliding without noticing Our own decline Heading deeper down We're hanging onto Sweet nothings left behind Deeper down We're all going down Down deeper down, yeah We are all plunging straight towards our own decline Without noticing We slide Down Deeper down The shadow grows without ever slowing down We are heading straight Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows The fainter we go Into the fade out line The shallower it grows The shallower it grows

Hello? Hello? Hello? Hi, I'm Phone Guy, pleasure to meet you I'd like to leave a few quick words Freddy's friends can be a bit active Blah blah blah, that's completely absurd Bonnie! Freddy! Time to get ready! Midnight already? Time to play! Hey, I heard they hired a new guy And it's his first day! I'll try out all the cameras too see what they do Let's check the animatronics, did one of them just move? Don't be dumb! That's insane! Look, they're standing all the same Except for one, could it be? Bonnie's staring right at me Bonnie? Oops! Sorry What's that sound? It seems to be screaming Everything's seeming slightly strange Let's say hi! He seems a bit jumpy How do these cameras change? They're heading here just to eat me like juicy flesh-fruit Or maybe they'll all stuff me inside a Fazbear suit Seal the doors! Hit the lights! Hey, new guy! Are you all right? Stay away! Leave me be! Don't be scared, it's only me Maybe we should leave him a note Oh no, he sounds like he's in trouble! Foxy, are you there? The new guy's trapped inside They're breaking down the door He sounds so terrified Hold on! Foxy's come to get you! Is that something in the vent? Why's it smell like blood and mucus? That's our natural scent! (Hey!) I need a disguise to hide in! A mask or a head! Hey Chica, check the kitchen, I think that camera's dead Don't blink Don't breathe Don't move Please, Foxy, leave Baby, I love you You're so bad, baby, I love you Oh, baby I love you Woo, I love you 'cause you're bad, oh, my What's he doing? Sealing the airvents! New guy, don't! You need fresh air! Wow, I'm feeling kinda loopy At least I don't feel, scared Oh, no! New guy forgot to wind the music box! Huh? What the heck do I need a music box for? To keep the puppet sleeping! New guy's using too much power! New guy, open the door! You're gonna blow a fuse! Keep this thing away from me!

I was drivin my car I was drivin my car I was gettin kinda tired, so I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I felt better I felt much, much better So I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got a little air, I felt better I felt much, much, much, much better I got back in the car I got back in the car Don't you know as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all sleepy and tired again Well I can't keep pulling over every fifteen minutes Just because I feel a little sleepy and tired So I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) Yes I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) I hit a truck I hit a truck I got out of the car, walked around the car And checked it out Totaled

Squint your eyes to see clearly Blur reality to make it real Let focus go from your deceiving eyes To know what's been concealed We've all been blinded Subjects to visual misinformation A systematic denial of the crystalline To see the fine grain To read the hidden words The context of parallel truth Devoid of fragmentation Our light-induced image of truth Filtered blank of its substance As our eyes won't adhere to intuitive lines Everything examined, separated, one thing at a time The harder we stare, the more complete the disintegration Dissolution Eyes re-opened Reasoning focalized Receptors activated Perspectives distorted The ladder beyond our grasp The twin-headed serpent forever hidden Where's the true knowledge? Where engines of the sane and insanity merge The clarity, the unity Reality untouchable, transparent Invisible to our fixed, restricted fields of vision Existence taken for granted, absolute Possessed, owned, controlled By the common sense-infected rational gaze Onward forever we walk among the ignorant Never stray from the common lines

Beams of fire sweep through my head Thrusts of pain increasingly engaged Sensory receptors succumb And now I know all the agony My crimson liquid so frantically spilled The ruby fluid of life unleashed Ripples ascend to the surface of my eyes Their red pens drawing at random, at will A myriad pains begotten in their wake The bastard spawn of a mutinous self The regurgitation of my micro nemesis Salivating red at the prospect of my ruin, my doom Malfunction The means for its ascent Bloodletting, the stringent voice to beckon my soul So futile, any resisting tension As death-induced mechanics propel its growth The implement, the device of my extinction The terminating clockwork of my gleeful bane The definitive scourge of its mockery The end-art instruments lethality attained Heed, it commands, heed my will Bleed, it says, bleed you will Falling into the clarity of undoing Scornful gods haggle for my soul Mind's eye flickers and vellicates as I let go Taunting whispers accompany my deletion A sneering grin, the voice of my reaper Chanting softly the song of depletion

Strive, strive, surmount the obstacles Become the essence of your goals, hereditary dream Pray that you may attain that destiny Fall into the coveted line Where life is but a theme of pretense in lustrous guise Claims and values, charts of means and status Plaques to show your strife Do your neighbor clones approve? Picture perfect illustration, imitation of life Where the path is evened out, all obstructions removed Great, viable citizen Are you happy now? Then praise your god and bow Shimmering surface The gleam of blinding lies Become the product The thing you so desire To what length would you go to reach your goals? What mantra will you use to justify your means? Who will you betray to secure your dream? What sins will you commit to avoid your sins to be seen? Do not look down Do not look down Or the abysmal beast of nonconformity might Stare some unpleasant truth into your desensitized mind Shimmering surface The gleam of blinding lies Become the product The thing you so desire

Listen... Carnation Megnaton The nation the Normalize Its best to Organisize Returns to Mononomize Negation Sodomize Dissection Out of line Victims of Minds lost Every time Closing thoughts Bottom line Putrid flies Traumatize Traumatize Mission full Pressure rise Shoot me flies Battle lines Satisfied Cross the line Missions lost Reconciled Just leave me there Just leave me dead Just leave me naked Mourning cries Connections Rosen fire Returns from Lust in fire Remarks on Putrid fall Respects to When desire To rid the elder Analize All in and around Styled men Nod your way down Apart of me Burn the traitors All of you Now Right Wrong Wrong Wrong Tyrants Slaughtered men Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Sodomize Moan in fire Our next one Fucked Redemption Close Res'rection Fought in life Is rection The sight Killer Get a life Why is christ Sighting Ressurection Battered shell I I You You Why Why Why