The Noble Savage

Bones and stones will collide with hopes and fears
And fear of lust, old lust
Don't believe the words he sold so fierce
Through those tubes, old tubes

Move inside your skin I don't mind dying
Down to your heart inside and out
I wish I was blind just for awhile
An ageless cloak covers the oak
Don't believe a word, don't believe a word

Anchorage is so far don't you think?
But why we're feeling this blistering, blistering cold?

Move inside your skin I don't mind dying
Down to your heart inside and out
I wish I was blind just for awhile
An ageless cloak covers the oak

Don't believe a word, don't believe a word
It lurks like spinning wheels
And don't believe in words, don't believe in words

Wires and tubes