I'll pine as a matter of course But I don't get lonely anymore And I'll touch as a matter of course But I don't feel nothing anymore And I'll screen for all manner of symptoms But I won't suffer anymore And I'll move as a matter of course But I can't feel the movement anymore Your silence is gold It's mine for the road What marvelous methods you have Encoding your message in binary As endless lines of 1's and 0's I'll wait for a matter of time Till I don't have to stave off anymore And I'll fight as a matter of pride Cause I don't have the patience anymore And I'll save what needs a good saving But I won't savor anymore And I'll love as a matter of course Cause I won't feel the anger anymore Your silence is gold It's mine for the road What marvelous methods you have Encoding your message in binary As endless lines of 1's and 0's Your vengeance is cold The victims are told What marvelous venom you have Infecting, you paralyze silently In needles laced with pheromones ♪ Rest yourself at ease, my little girl These troubles will bind us at our souls Like rusted machines Rest yourself at ease, my little girl These troubles will bind us at our souls Like rusted machines Rest yourself at ease, my little girl These troubles will bind us at our souls Like rusted machines Rest yourself at ease, my little girl These troubles will bind us These troubles will bind us