stick with us throw your morals out the door you aren t in the land of the river and the lake no more makeshift schemes we ve got plenty here for you lock away your dreams and throw away the key you ve been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity with a lust for solidity and a cryptic history your luck s running thin crimson hands brandish wounds which masquerade if you flee from grace your souls cannot be saved big steam ships exits illustrate the flaw don t be ashamed of your amour faux pas when the bombs go off you ll know right where you are you ve been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity with a lust for solidity and a cryptic history your luck s running thin you ve been stuck in the middle of patience and animosity with a lust for solidity and a cryptic history your luck s running thin