Qwerty Finger - Everything Everything

We slide in from the epoch of Anglo-American wire

And a Saxon spire, glint in the glare far above me

Put pressure on it!

She collapse me

Man alive, her every ache a baton to me

Age of ending

Where’s the worth in proving I was here?

But maybe Qwerty can leave some little evidence while he lives

And all be lying in rows, they can’t believe that it’s happening

And Qwerty Finger replies, «I don’t know how to sleep knowing this»

I can’t go down like the rest, oh, Qwerty, take it away (If it’s gonna happen

to him)

So how will they remember us whole when we turn into salt?

And it’s mine, the fault, mine the dream and the vein, home of whale flesh

Make soap out of it!

I regret so

Every wand I splinter in a fit of frenzy

Distant memory

She don’t care for leaving anything behind

But maybe Qwerty can leave some little evidence while he lives

And all be lying in rows, they can’t believe that it’s happening

And Qwerty Finger replies, «I don’t know how to sleep knowing this»

I can’t go down like the rest, oh, Qwerty, take it away (If it’s gonna happen

to him)

I can’t let you turn yourself off

Off, ooh

Your every ounce an element sleeping

A part of you just never quite receiving

I wanna be the one to get in, ah-ah!

But the only way you tell me you’re certain

To draw asunder every leper curtain

Would be a hail of every flower to ash, ah-ah!

And when every attosecond means nothing

And all that you believe in isn’t working

I can’t begin to tell you I know, ah-ah!

And in twenty-thousand years they trawl the seaboard

But all that’s washing up there is a keyboard

Yeah, they piece it all together from that, ah-ah!

Come on, child

What you say, what you do, yeah, it’s all over now

Qwerty Finger no more

Qwerty Finger no more

I can’t do what you ask me

Qwerty Finger no more, no more

She collapse me

Man alive, her every ache a baton to me

Age of ending

Where’s the worth in proving I was here?