Death to Modern Life

Everybody stand in line
Everybody stand in line
'Cause you don't know what is right
All the bodies on the ground
All the people standing round
But the top won't bat an eye
Or even try

He's just tired of all the times we don't ask 'why?'

He screams 'Death to Modern Life'
That's sordid and polite
Where suits disguise the lies revolving round again

They'll take what you want
Especially when you're winning
Or beginning
They'll take what you want
They can take what you need
You can leave the way you came but you'll never be free

He's just tired of being smarter than the times

Death to Modern Life
That's sordid and polite
Where suits disguise the lies revolving round again

They speak for no one
But we're not fussed
No one amongst us

Death to Modern Life
He screams 'Death to Modern Life'

Death to Modern Life



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Connolly, Ben Brandist, Alexander Lindon
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