Once the tranqs had hit Sleeping mind, spazzed into the future Every night Dream of screaming death Silence in a vacuum What a way to die Pulled apart by the absence of what sustains us
I didn't dare go far Years peeling faster Modern Business Hymns On the jump to Mars
And if what I saw was true We'll never make the grade No matter what we saved 'Cause to those that always have it Money is no matter And in these hungry times Those trapped between stations Will forget their manners
I didn't dare go far Saving oxygen For Modern Business Hymns Before the Warp Guard
And if what they say is true We'll never make the grade No matter what we saved 'Cause to those who always have it Money is no matter And in these hungry times Those trapped between stations Will forget their manners
Around a distant star Still counting credit, coin, or shell by proxy Stuck on Earth Eating dirt and growth from built-up respirators While the rich Sup on zebra mussels broiled in plankton Wake me up Let me live out my hours in a world that's on the level
The past is full of dead men The future is a cruelty Resign yourself The past is full of dead men The future is a cruelty Resign yourself Hey, have you heard them say "Ultimate Success Today"? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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