FVLCRVM

The triumphs, the sorrow, the solid, the hollow
The weakened, the lifted, the goals for tomorrow
Scanning the headlines, reflecting the present
Seeking for life signs, the bitter, the pleasant
The status, the class wars, from high end to low end
The offence, the defence, from backhand to forehand
The battle, the breakpoint, collecting the damage
Looping the sequel from spotless to savage
Unequal, the features of prophets and sinners
The teachers, the tyrants, the hunt for beginners
The vibrant deception, the decoy, the tactics
The honey, the sugar, the rubber, the plastic

Refrén:

It's all just words to me
It's all just words to me
It's all just words to me
It's all just words to me
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The picture, the idol, elusive perfection
The defects, the tribal's natural selection
The purpose, the noble, bending the meaning
Revealing the secret, the rivers of healing
Straight through the ceiling, the brick walls, the panels
Widening the narrow, escaping the tunnels
The cluster, reunion, the sandstorm, the beaches
The bottom line, the human kind I wish I understood you better

[refrén]

It's all just words to me (It’s all just words)
It's all just words to me (All just words)
It's all just words to me (Mhm)
It's all just words to me (Yeah)
Oh yeah