Scarred [bad word] battered and broken 
Home [bad word] better unspoken 
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  [bad word] 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 deciding take this before we die 
Heres mud in your eye 
Tick Tock the clock is [bad word] 
Whats this that we are [bad word] 
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 deciding 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 [bad word] or fiction 
Cause I can't deal with the friction 
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 deciding 
Take this before we die 
Heres Mud In Your Eye 
Heres Mud In Your Eye