Phunk – 2015

Was it all for fashion
Was it all for fun
Armageddon on parade
You thought you were the one

Fight the power, fight the past
The future yours to take
Now you’re fat and old
And you’ve made the same mistakes

Principles crumple
And turn to ash
Like autumn leaves
That face the fire

Anger is a gift
From the reptile mind
To keep us awake
To keep us alive

Now you’ve lost the anger
Now you’re anesthetized
Open up your gullet
And swallow all your pride

As long you can super-size
You’re happy to consume the lies
Just keep me safe and keep me warm
And give me shelter from the storm

And let me sleep
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