public places with empty faces that lost their graces and are locked in cages no one is coming home time will show its face years will come they tear us all into pieces public pages in crowded places with useless races they lost their faces somewhere on the road time will show its face years will come they tear us all into pieces somewhere on the road time will show its face years will come they tear us all into pieces public places i love to look at empty cages
['basel indie', 'swiss rock']