Reality Attack - Poison Girls

Reaching out my hand

I slipped my fingers 'round

Our most expensive fruits

Of some yellow colour

Reaching out my hand

I softly stroke the boy’s face

In memory of darkness

Reaching out my hand

At the bossman’s door

I turn the handle

Reaching out my hand

I touched the money

Reaching out my hand

I took the money

Reaching out my hand

I felt the cold zip

And the rough cloth of his trousers

And the pigskin leather wallet

Was fat in my fingers

Stuffed with his papers

Stuffed with his money

Slipped to the floor

Fell out from my feet

Fell down by my feet

It was out of control

Out of control

Reaching out my hand

I saw the handcuffs

Reaching out my hand

I felt the handcuffs

It’s alright, ladies, it’s only a reality attack

It’s alright, ladies, you’ll get your sanity back

Reality attack

Reality attack

Reality attack

Reality attack

Reaching down my hand

I slipped my fingers 'round

A strange, repulsive fruit

Of some rare, blue colour

Reaching down my hand

The baby spun from my grasp

And lept into the night sky

Reaching out my hand

At the supermarket

Nights-mare of ugliness

I am alone

I cry for mercy

Reaching out my hand

I cry for mercy

Reaching out my hand

At the impossible dream

Of the merchants of knives

Purveyors of furniture

Dealers of dust

Displayers of lies

Dealers in death

Polluters of flesh

Packagers of packets

Takers of tickets

Fillers of shelves

From the shelf I choose

I choose

Reaching out my hand

I take the poison

Reaching out my hand

I take the poison

It’s alright, ladies, it’s only a reality attack

It’s alright, ladies, you’ll get your sanity back

Reality attack

Reality attack

Reality

Attack reality

Attack reality

Attack!

I am alone

Attack!

I am alone

Attack!

I am alone

Attack!

I am alone