Born like this, into this As political landscapes dissolve As the supermarket bag boy Holds a college degree As the oily fish Spit out their oily prey Into the sight of broken factory windows of emptiness Bars where people no longer speak to each other Fist fights that end as shootings and knifings
Born into this Into hospitals so expensive, it's cheaper to die Into lawyers who charge so much, it's cheaper to plead guilty Into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes Muted because of this Castrated Debauched Disinherited Pissed on by this The heart is blackened The fingers reach for the throat The gun The knife The bombs The fingers reach toward an unresponsive god The fingers reach for the bottle The pill The powder We are born into this sorrowful deadliness And the banks will burn
Nuclear power will be overtaken by the many Explosions will continually shake the earth The rich and chosen will watch From space platforms
The sun will not be seen All vegetation will die The rotting bodies of people and animals Will stink in the dark wind The last few survivors will be Overtaken by new and hideous diseases
The petering out of supplies The natural effect of general decay And there will be the most beautiful Silence never heard Born out of that The sun still hidden there Awaiting the next chapterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
