Dying Art

The dying art of getting out
Just sit around and talk about
Oh what we'll do when that day comes
From the looks of us we're far from

Moving out or moving on
Truth is it's gone on too long
Who is right and who is wrong
It's time to write this song

In time the kids won't sing along
Pointing out what they're running from
Raise the fist or drop the bomb
It's hard to stop what's long begun

In time the kids won't sing along
Pointing out what they're running from
Raise the fist or drop the bomb
It's hard to stop what's long begun

We've lost all sense of tact
Don't know where we're going
Minds stuck on where we're at



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