Im so upset. This world. We are responsible. Not spectators. Here comes everyone, Lining up with bucks and ask for phantom consolation prize, oh Here comes everyone Blunted, bleached and massed produced Its amazing what we can get used to What will we say, when our children ask, What have you done? Youve gone and used up all the fun Oh, yeah, were only treading water Whether yours or whether ours Yeah, were all in the gutter But some of us are looking at the stars Everyone Here comes everyone, Conductor-less runaway train and Only have ourselves to blame for it Here comes everyone Fast food fed and god fearing All panic and alarms, alarming What if everyone simultaneous disobeys? It aint a game if no one plays, oh
Posted on: Mon, 03 Feb 2014 16:25:18 +0000