Babies Screaming at the Breast - Umläut

There is a struggle in me

I fear I wont get far

Before it drives me crazy

High powered mutant of some kind

Not meant for mass production

To weird too live to rare too die

Make it up along the way

Hide the signs of fast decay

Smash and cook the eggs then

Leave the nest

Brought up to be

A baby screaming at the breast

I pile it up in silence

Until the Towers fall

Bring on the violence

Could be whatever I want to be

As long as I Am happy

How can you call that «good advice»?

Make it up along the way

Hide the signs of fast decay

Smash and cook the eggs then

Leave the nest

Brought up to be

A baby screaming at the breast

Make it up along the way

Hide the signs of fast decay

Smash and cook the eggs then

Leave the nest

Brought up to be

A baby screaming at the breast

A baby screaming at the breast