At Close Quarters Songtext
von The Grand Silent System

Try our new pollutant
It′s binded by law
It's all above board
Be aloof or be bested
Enemies carry tempests
They′re candid recourse
Coming up from water tepid


Jealousy brings out beautiful tones to mirror the wicked
Is it safe to breach, To bow out?
To you I propose
This admission of guilt is undeniably animal
Sentence me and now become what I loathe
A gift or a weapon?
In the shoes of a hypocrite
Jealousy brings out

The recluse keeps nesting
The arrogant call
For all provisions borne
By the under privileged

Jealousy brings out beautiful tones to mirror the wicked
Is it safe to breach, To bow out?
To you I propose
This admission of guilt is undeniably animal
Sentence me and now become what I loathe
A gift or a weapon?
In the shoes of a hypocrite