JAQUELINE - IDIOTS (2005) (c) Lyrics by Morten Wærhaug ENSCONCE AND SEAL ***************** claws out, ensconce and seal close the gates sesame don't panic keep your cool close the curtains and get your tools the other one has seen them mocking heading this way for the butchering aye aye skipper, we'll keep her floating we won't have no one boarding black heaven, scotch the earth hell is coming this night is giving birth to someone's ending claws out, ensconce and seal fire at will mother's darling stop your crying little piggy almost dying you know they're coming, something's not right, but nothing has been since that night salamandrine heads are talking dogs are barking, the floor is moving they're closing in, I hear them panting this is it, the walls are trembling black heaven, scotch the earth hell is coming this night is giving birth to someone's ending claws out, ensconce and seal fire at will RUN PIGGY ********* black eyes, two holes in a head armored bomb under your bed cry out for your friends little kiddo you're tailed by a wolf in a tuxedo we'll make it quick no cosmetics involved no serial story, no puzzle to solve you're all mine, a handful of clay there's no solution, no easy way so... run piggy, run home to daddy I've got muscles and I'll crush you to pieces there's no getaway there's no getaway run piggy, run home to ma I'm gonna grab you by the balls and the arms and I'm gonna hang you up to dry forever overruled, the hangman may proceed it's time you also get to bleed we could make it slow one step at a time there's plenty of room when dealing with slime you're all mine, a handful of clay there's no solution, no easy way, so... run piggy, run home to daddy I've got muscles and I'll crush you to pieces there's no getaway there's no getaway run piggy, run home to ma I'm gonna grab you by the balls and the arms and I'm gonna hang you up to dry forever there's no getaway there's no getaway HOOVES ****** there was no doorbell ringin' and no knocking on the door like a donut-cop with a warrant in his hand it stormed right in and I pinched myself in the back of a freezing trunk but the strokes and debt were as real as they could get I figured out 'cause it beat me it chopped me in two I begged but nevertheless as you make your bed so you must sleep on it so you must sleep on it, I guess and in the dead of night I begged my mortal soul be blessed a superficial spiritual quest with nothing left 'cause I never saw the light the devil had a crush on me all right no wings on me, but hooves and a bite and now it served me right 'cause it beat me it chopped me in two I begged but nevertheless as you make your bed so you must sleep on it so you must sleep on it, I guess PULL THE HANDLE *************** wake up boatman, wake up the day has finally come the tide'll fit with the angle of the sun the hitman's loading up like autumn and the crop the pieces fit together, so you know we have to set to sail before the dawn we'll leave here for tomorrow and places yet to see these nights are getting dim and so are we the talking in the hallway the hurt, the reek, the fright will all be history tonight once and for all we'll make it right get me up get me somewhere out of here I don't care where or why it's all shrinking in but I believe forget the casual talk forget the lies so cold forget about ways we've walked forget regrets and all get up invisible force which rests inside of my soul no final ecstasy it fucking makes me sick I'll be the scapegoat whatever floats your boat north, south, east, west whatever's best kick my ass a giant leap I'll get up, don't fucking sleep just pull the handle come on pull the handle FUCKING NEUROTIC **************** black mirror ball no reflections at all dead empty ballroom hall lonely dance floors in the middle of nowhere all alone steaming town cold help me up (god loves you, god loves you, happy homes) lift me up (bells tolling, puppet shows, broken bones) no music, talking or fun no one who needs a ride home no hurt, no damage done no holsters and no gun sit down, have a drink and I'll come undone help me up (god loves you, god loves you, happy homes) lift me up (you're dreaming, the demons sing along) god loves you god loves you god loves you god loves you SLOW MOTION *********** a thousand feet underneath hard concrete rocks and dirt you're on top dig me up with your keys to locks in me locks in me unfold this scattered paper and help me turn the page this is just no ending such an empty room such a pretty bloom it's not all that bad it's just a mouthful it just a huge four-headed dragon an untamed lion a baby crying next to you a trailer crash a nuclear blast a mirror smashed it's no big deal it's no big deal but I'm running in slow motion with a ton in each of my shoes and the gravity's increasing such an empty room such a pretty bloom it's not all that bad it's just a mouthful just fucking deadly it's just choking me baby such an empty room such a pretty bloom it's not all that bad it's just a mouthful just fucking deadly HELLBOUND ********* I can't stand this centrifugal force like a vortex drowning me lukewarm piss and gibberish talk to my knees hear the buzz of vultures up above waiting for the great collapse still profane and waiting in a row to cross the gap to overcome to drop the bomb I'm really losing it can't get a hold of it I am shutting down, cracking up bit by bit I'm really losing it one-way ticket, single man's boat no guarantee to stay afloat I can't feel a god damn thing anymore The boundaries are gone, the process is done I'm at the point of no return it's all set up, I am gonna burn all covered in gasoline gasoline I'm really losing it can't get a hold of it I am shutting down, cracking up bit by bit I'm really losing it, this is it I am hellbound let's hear the countdown I'll be yelling and you won't hear a single sound I am hellbound I'm leaving the mainland I'm ruined MOUNTAIN ******** trombones, trumpets and a violin set some music to this whirlwind why won't anybody come on in the ice can not be that thin matchbox, pinewood and spruce twigs set a fire and make it big aurora borealis, bittersweet symphonies a mountain is trembling to the sea the earthquake shakes no one but me sad conductor and church choir boys exchange these laments with a tender voice. solve my troubles in mathematics and throw me into the mix briefcase, meetings and a dictaphone planes to catch, working nine to four budgets, maximum efficiency bleeding pig a mountain is trembling to the sea great waves are catching me in cuffs off just some papers and release gates up you're caged down you're free IDIOTS ****** walking on wire in circus like so many times before you always learned things the hard way drowned without struggling, floated ashore while I made glorious plans you were slippin' out of hand why didn't you just give me a sign how come you could never say goodbye how come you'd just walk away without a sound this lousy guitar without the e-string it makes my thoughts go back back to the days when we were idiots guess we ran out of luck as I put up a show you just opened up the door why didn't you just let me know how come you could never say goodbye how come you'd just walk away without a sound without a sound without a