Covered Up In Mines

Don't mind the new hilarity

Just find the space in which you'll need

All your gases and your war paint

You always said the sanctity

Of your transmissions to the sea

Was destroyable & colorless

Now i fall into the lines of some new detriment



The tradesmen covered up in mines,

They won't hesitate 

You're crowning all the nominees

Ignoring scrap technologies

From the roadway to the drunk tank

You found the plan

It was so wasteful

Throughout your vast repellant feed 

It was precarious & disgusting