Deus Ex Machina Songtext
von DEADLETTER

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 a-nother

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


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

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


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
But 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 (dumb!)
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb (dumb!)
Despite your mask of deaf and dumb (dumb!)
Despite your, dumb