Senses oh how could you fail us now;   I check your heart still makes a hissing sound   It's just another name for sorcery   We still believe in what we never see   Our perception is but a camera trick   Authority a uniform   Another name for a second chance   You offer more, the sophomore   You offer more, we offer more      Goldmouth at full voice refuse   This should be our chance    we take this lying down   we take this lying      Goldmouth at full voice refuse   This should be our chance    we take this lying down   we take this lying      And it burns, it burns us all out as it blows Everyone Into Position      We love to lie and pretend that it's all o.k.   We love to save all these words 'til another day   So don't think on your feet   Cos you sink from your feet up   Are you flirting with me?      Charm Offensive, perma-pensive, dream it all away   Some may kill you, as you continue, to lie for us, I pray      It burns, it burns us all out as it blows   And it burns, it blows Everyone Into Position   Harder to the opposition, harder to the opposition      Don't you think on your feet   Cos you sink from your feet up   But I'm routing for you, routing for everyone, everyone, everyone      They've sold us out again;   Thrown us in the fire   They say we're all the same   Well, yeah, but we're not liars, liars, liars…