Amnesia

Save what you learn
 Suspicion sure to return
 Say my language is rough
 All my senses are torn
 Feel my demons return
 It's all coming back to me
 I was born of the underground
 Orphan of Altamont
 Sure no neanderthal
 No matter what they think
 Save what you learn
 Suspicion returns
 Save what you learn
 Suspicion is sure to return
 Say my legs are weak
 Sweat poured out of me
 The shock of the army
 Lost my identity
 Her words brought it back to me
 No room on the ghats for free
 Became a hawk and flew
 Into the open blue
 Save what you learn
 Suspicion returns
 Save what you learn
 Suspicion is sure soon to return
 Black to comm
 Remote control
 Against the world
 Against the tomb
 Against it all
 Against it all, oh
 Aha
 Aha