Soul Vaccine
We've been living in the underground disguised
As a substitute for meaning in our lives
But it's getting hard to find a way
Getting kinda hard to find another way
Even after evolutionary war
We're still a generation's body sores
But it's alright by me
I still got a little bit of fight left in me
When it comes to cleaning up this mess
They'll say to hell with all the rest
Careful making all that noise
Or they're gonna make squeaky clean girls and boys
You can kick and scream all you like
God knows they love to fix a fight
Being free is a fallacy
And it's getting kinda hard to know the enemy from me
From me
From me
From me
Go on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
We'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
What a gift to be self aware and yet
You gotta wonder if the gods don't have regrets
Whiny beads in their abacus
Lust to know more
But love to know less
Slowly pick their heads out of the sand
And await the fates to reprimand
If it's written so shall it be
Why re-write it just for little old me?
For me... Yeah
For me
For me
Come on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
We'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
Go on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
Hey, we'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
As a substitute for meaning in our lives
But it's getting hard to find a way
Getting kinda hard to find another way
Even after evolutionary war
We're still a generation's body sores
But it's alright by me
I still got a little bit of fight left in me
When it comes to cleaning up this mess
They'll say to hell with all the rest
Careful making all that noise
Or they're gonna make squeaky clean girls and boys
You can kick and scream all you like
God knows they love to fix a fight
Being free is a fallacy
And it's getting kinda hard to know the enemy from me
From me
From me
From me
Go on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
We'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
What a gift to be self aware and yet
You gotta wonder if the gods don't have regrets
Whiny beads in their abacus
Lust to know more
But love to know less
Slowly pick their heads out of the sand
And await the fates to reprimand
If it's written so shall it be
Why re-write it just for little old me?
For me... Yeah
For me
For me
Come on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
We'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
Go on and get in line
And get your soul vaccine
You're just in time
Hey, we'll give you what you need
Come get your soul vaccine
Credits
Writer(s): Rocco Dellaneve
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