Texty: Apulanta. Fallout.

I don't know about using plastercine
To close my wounds or to hold the smile on my face

Meaningless hours turn into meaningless years
Meaningless promises to meaningless fears
Show me your answers, baby, show me the light
Show me the goal and I will get there on my own

Fallout, all inside your words
Fallout, deep inside of you
Fallout in my world is made of your lies
Fallout pouring down on me

How much more can the sewers hold inside
Reincarnated evil never meant to hide

Meaningless words turn to meaningless truth
Meaningless acts of love to meaningless you
Blood is the answer, baby, blood is the light

Deny me the door and I will find my own way out

Fallout, all inside your words
Fallout, deep inside of you
Fallout in my world is made of your lies
Fallout pouring down on me

Fallout, all inside your words
Fallout, deep inside of you
Fallout in my world is made of your lies
Fallout pouring down on me