text: Youre holding back
  Youre hard to read
  Your a 21st century kind
  Youre lighting fast
  Built for speed
  A tight lipped modern mind
  An architect
  Of grand romance
  Youre a mystery of disguise
  Youre holed up in your house
  Just waiting for the fire
  Youre buttoned down
  All sown up
  Youre an ontological soul
  Cold hard truth
  Only proof
  What we already know
  Youre gonna need a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  To bust on through
  And break down your walls
  Loosen your lips
  Slacken that jaw
  Its gonna take a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  Look at us fools
  Being used
  Were totally dumb, surprised
  Waiting for you to share with us
  The myth behind the lies
  Come on out
  Throw us a bone
  We want to know your intentions
  Are you fake
  For goodness sake
  Or the Mother of Invention
  Youre buttoned down
  All sown up
  Youre an ontological soul
  Cold hard truth
  Only proof
  What we already know
  Youre gonna need a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  To bust on through
  And break down your walls
  Loosen your lips
  Slacken that jaw
  Its gonna take a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  Youre gonna need a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  To bust on through
  And break down your walls
  Loosen your lips
  Slacken that jaw
  Its gonna take a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  Its gonna take a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord
  Its gonna take a claw hammer
  Oh my Lord