Hunt the Wire Lyrics

What's in these eyes?
What's in this mind?
Is there anyone who'd like to find out?
So fast and deep
So free and blind
Ignorance cuts the wrist of your doubt.
And all your dreams
Are TV themes
And your big love is a stunt.
The human kind is just an animal
On a hunt.
The sickness sells
The sadness sells
Pick up your favourite death from the store
You're just the mouse in your right hand.
Give it away and wish for some more.

Cause all your hopes
Are your night dopes.
The end is here everyday.
The human kind is on the run.
So run away.