what an exciting time of chaos
chaos and anarky
will come into play
this is a day we all should pray
have we convinced enough of our youth
to come over to the good side
and believe in what you do
satelites crashed into each other,
a man was hit walking through a cross walk
by a dump truck, the other day
while debris from space, ten metres wide
a russian, headed for calgary, yet landed in a national
dinosaur park, drumheller
meanwhile nuclear subs were colliding,
at a very low speed
in the middle of the atlantic,
near france's shores,
activists on the lookout for radioactive gore
some people are alarmed,
others, not at all,
while we sit in there and stall
watching australia burn in hell
with stories no one wants to tell,
well...
time will.
we escape the fate of other states,
destined to fall into more crime and more paul,
lined up against the wall,
and shot
nightmares have been caught
stored in a bottle to watch
wondering if escaping
is worth it,
whether crime pays or not
for those convinced of their guilt
it's an onslaught
& everything it seems we for fought
cause our forefathers were not
perfect,
and the mothers were overworked yet
sometimes a bird cries in the night
and i try to understand how ould we...
doesn't everyone feel the same as me?
still a child, a dreamer, a visionary
sometimes the visions are too scary
yet all along there has not been too much wrong
that i have witnessed with my soul
u r hot, then cold
i am this year, apparently old
everything worthy has been sold
and now we just have tired knock offs
copies and recycled mosh
will come into play
this is a day we all should pray
have we convinced enough of our youth
to come over to the good side
and believe in what you do
satelites crashed into each other,
a man was hit walking through a cross walk
by a dump truck, the other day
while debris from space, ten metres wide
a russian, headed for calgary, yet landed in a national
dinosaur park, drumheller
meanwhile nuclear subs were colliding,
at a very low speed
in the middle of the atlantic,
near france's shores,
activists on the lookout for radioactive gore
some people are alarmed,
others, not at all,
while we sit in there and stall
watching australia burn in hell
with stories no one wants to tell,
well...
time will.
we escape the fate of other states,
destined to fall into more crime and more paul,
lined up against the wall,
and shot
nightmares have been caught
stored in a bottle to watch
wondering if escaping
is worth it,
whether crime pays or not
for those convinced of their guilt
it's an onslaught
& everything it seems we for fought
cause our forefathers were not
perfect,
and the mothers were overworked yet
sometimes a bird cries in the night
and i try to understand how ould we...
doesn't everyone feel the same as me?
still a child, a dreamer, a visionary
sometimes the visions are too scary
yet all along there has not been too much wrong
that i have witnessed with my soul
u r hot, then cold
i am this year, apparently old
everything worthy has been sold
and now we just have tired knock offs
copies and recycled mosh