Institute - The Art of Walking Lyrics
Out of your mind, out of your mind with whiplashOut of your legs, out of the art of walkingUnder a spell, under an innocent skyUnder this rose, for all this timeLiving with the freaksIn this very weird houseOn this beautiful streetWe're as smart as the young, wellOpen yourself, open yourself to strangersOpen the doors, open your door to your partyGive us your bread, we'll give you our full attentionI give you my wine, so glad to be aliveLiving with the freaksIn this very weird houseOn this beautiful streetWe're as smart as the youngWe should try to get along'Cause we may not have to loveIn case they come againI think I'd better stayAlways in my carAlways in the dayAlways x3Living with the freaksIn this very weird houseOn this beautiful streetWe're as smart as the youngWe should try to get along x4Living with the freaks x3