Home truths better unspoken a closed door now everythings open 

After the fall still we got to crawl 

To Much did you hear whispers 

While Fat cats are stroking their whiskers 

Gruges are only for losers the seeds the sow how will they grow 

Is the water under our brige still slowly subsiding 

And do the memorys make you cry so while your scratching your head 

Confused still decieding take this before we die 

Heres Mud in your eye 



Tick Tock the clock is still running 

Whats this that we are becoming 

waste not focus on loving so safe our pride and enjoy the ride 

Is the water under our brige still slowly subsiding 

And Do the memorys make you cry so while your scratching your head 

Confused still decieding take this before we die 

Heres Mud In Your Eye 



Call of the dogs and take the black flag down 

bury the hachet deep into my crown 

Flip the world and turn it right way round 

Don't let yourself down 



What is truth or fiction cause I can't deal with the friction 

A clear mind postive vision 

Cause After all we build the wall 

Is the water under our brige still slowly subsiding 

And do the memorys make you cry 

So While your scratching your head confused still decieding 

Take this before we die 

Heres Mud In Your Eye 



Heres Mud In Your Eye