While bullets shower the earth We turn our heads and cover our faces Now flames devour the sky And i hear these words in the back of my Mind Chorus:
. Forget my name and I?ll forget it too. Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives, Always keep me coming back to you. The drones will slave
: You waste away A spinning cage Mass bided by the sun You spend your day Stuck in a race And life has just begun A paradise is in eclipse And lives
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Forget my name and I?ll forget it too. Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives, Always keep me coming back to you. The drones will slave
It's a horrible trip When the time is running quick It's a struggle I, the evolved machine I, the adamant who thinks I will battle What you have to
Are you leaving for the country? You say the city brings you down Lately I have fallen behind And watched the circus leaving town Are you leaving for
I lived in the country where the dead wood aches In a house made of stone and a thousand mistakes Where the glory of morning got crushed by the burden
I looked down the line And I wondered how All things would come to be I stood staring with my Best intentions worst impulses Old companions we Feel
I did lose my cradle to the flood And I did lose my tenure to the rain I have met with hard times as have you It's good to know you feel the same way
I said, why d'you people such an ugly place? I said that anyone would think you came from outer space She held her skin to yours, when they brought
I don't mean to leave you feeling defeated Nobody needs to be found out All I wanted for you was to see the evening With it's paper streets I pulled
A meat wagon in the shadow of a tenement block You got the Pigs up in the stairwell Asking questions and taking down names I say 'that boy had a mean
Standing on the deck watching my shadow stretch The sun pours my shadow upon the deck The waters licking round my ankles now There ain't no sunshine
Her life was a heart breaking mess She dug her smack and cigarettes I dug the whiskey and rohypnol That I stole from her when ever she went cold We weren
Strontium-90 Removed from milk As curious an entity As bullshit writ on silk Cancer's airborne now Do you hear the sound? I was hanging out the washing
One Sunday morning While I was out walking By the Brisbane's waters I chanced to stray There I found a prisoner Layed half in the water He'd seen me