Lyrics

Hey I love your feet of finest clay They stir me in the strangest way You never have much to say Oh your monologue's a total cliche You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And nothing's what you like to do Most people love the likes of you They jostle for a better view They can't believe you're really true 'Cause truth is dirt and no-one's clean as you You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And that's exactly what you say The sun has turned a purest grey The world around us stoops to pray You open up your mouth and bray With bestial naivete You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And nothing's good enough for you Your eyes are of the clearest blue They gleam like something rare and new You use them to disguise what's you And if I were you I'd do that too You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And that's exactly what you say You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And that's exactly what you say I love your feet of finest clay They stir me in the strangest way You never have much to say Oh your monologue's a total cliche You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid I know that's what you like to do Your eyes are of the clearest blue They gleam like something rare and new You use them to disguise what's you And if I were you I'd do that too You're so hollow, you I cannot follow you Where you dare to tread I'm sure to wind up dead There's nothing better left unsaid And that's exactly what you say