On Account of All the Cons

The world around
These boys far passed their bedtime
Played around
Banged out songs that
Beat the living crap out dreary life

It's just a tune from the garage
That has come from beyond
Pleasure bound but on the rebound
On account of all the cons

Every lyric
Every song
A flawed hit in their minds eye
Common sense
Would shoot their aspirations
Before they fly

Just by simple mathematics
You could proof that they're wrong
They were just in denial
On account of all the cons

In wifi fed
Attic spare rooms
A and r are brooded on
The world wide web will
Set the record straight
From this age on

It's Karl Marx all again
Production means to the trench
But this still dropped a bomb
On account of all the cons

It's hard these days
To determine what is real
And what is fake
All pitch fixed punks
Should strap their guitars on
For old time sake

For every loner in an attic
There are thousands about
Talent sinks to bottom
On account of all the cons

On account of all the cons
On account of all the cons
On account of all the cons
On account of all the cons



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