Nightmare Scene
These frightening goons have come to take their white back
They're led by a fool who's mouth defiles us all
It's awfully crowded at the oasis these days
I saw a nightmare scene with my waking eyes
Throngs of sycophants deride the day
If someone has the means it's on them to make the way
You've got such a kindly face
It's enough to keep love away
It's harder than you thought reparation would be now
You're scared to death the underground is sealed in place
And you know there'll be hell to pay
The radio lies beneath the idol
There is an eye in the sky
It's robot gazes our bones
The same hand that advertises
Kills with it's drones
If we cut off the head the rest will fall in line
You've got such a kindly face
It's enough to keep love away
It's harder than you thought reparation would be now
You're scared to death the underground is sealed in place
And you know there'll be hell to pay
The radio lies beneath the idol
What you need a is a resting place
Remote enough to isolate
And purge all the bad shit you acquired
But what you're left is a chaotic race
To finish someone else's plate
As we march into ruination
They will take us alive
They're led by a fool who's mouth defiles us all
It's awfully crowded at the oasis these days
I saw a nightmare scene with my waking eyes
Throngs of sycophants deride the day
If someone has the means it's on them to make the way
You've got such a kindly face
It's enough to keep love away
It's harder than you thought reparation would be now
You're scared to death the underground is sealed in place
And you know there'll be hell to pay
The radio lies beneath the idol
There is an eye in the sky
It's robot gazes our bones
The same hand that advertises
Kills with it's drones
If we cut off the head the rest will fall in line
You've got such a kindly face
It's enough to keep love away
It's harder than you thought reparation would be now
You're scared to death the underground is sealed in place
And you know there'll be hell to pay
The radio lies beneath the idol
What you need a is a resting place
Remote enough to isolate
And purge all the bad shit you acquired
But what you're left is a chaotic race
To finish someone else's plate
As we march into ruination
They will take us alive
Credits
Writer(s): Cloud Person
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