Soilent Green - Sticks and Stones

The touch that connects-
Words that bleed
The closeness that rejects-
Words mean nothing

Actions all rubber band lies stretched far
Intimate words spoken while in bed
Just pillow talk for the naive head
Everything in names

Ideas prone to a backwards motion
An unknown cause,nothing named
A thought people state-
Contradicting this false speech

Sticks and stones made of syllables
These words will grow against you

Written by:
TITUS TURNER

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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