Текст песни DEADLETTER - Deux Ex Machina

[Verse 1]
Such a laughing stock
You've got the rocks in stitches
A broken bone that tries to heal itself
By colliding over, over, over
Hilarious, a stand up
More like a sit down or a lay low
This isn't comedy it's presents, futures
One in one out, sit waiting for another

[Chorus]
What this place needs
Is a deus ex machina
What this place needs
Is an unexpected plot twist, fate shit
What this place needs
Is a deus ex machina
Unexpected plot twist, fate shift
A redirection of the breeze

[Verse 2]
Crisis sits on lips whose cracks
Are windows overlooking
A myriad of faces fixed with creases
Growing, growing, growing
Opening such windows
Is such a great cause of discomfort
Joints tense up like ice cube fixtures
Heart rates slowing, slowing, slowing

[Chorus]
What this place needs
Is a deus ex machina
What this palace needs
Is an unexpected plot twist, fate shit
What this place needs
Is a deus ex machina
Unexpected plot twist, fate shift
A redirection of the breeze

[Outro]
We all know this story off by heart
Oh, so precedented
Reality plagiarises itself
Even when what's to come is still to come
Faithless, faithless
Bet that silence shall not prosper
Vindications not on your deck
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb
Despite your dumb