written into command
the rest is absurd
in a common interest
of things
anti-trust is your vice
it’s time to turn the lamp down low
and drift away to Eden
where did they go?
how did we not know
they took the drugs and left us stranded down in Mexico.
it sounds rougher on the backbeat
turn the radio off before you go
can you break the silence with these looks
I remember it all I stood there and shook
vibe o rating
east of the pressure point
the sea remains the same
the hurtful, ho I hi cpeless, scared of tomorrow,
the people act like sheep,
then nosediving down into the graves
Kamikazi make dust...