Pilgrim Speakeasy - Impropaganda | Текст песни

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No one seems to realise this profit costs a thousand lives a day
Deep fried and hypnotised you're guilty down to your accessory

What's left of our love will lead us safely on
Until our profit motivation has gone
A generation of sugar blood and virtual tears
Is guaranteed to feel better after a couple of beers
What's left of our state medicine will dull our different minds
But the only ill we've ever felt is ill defined
Trashed world burned world destroyed world ignored world
Child we pass down this broken world and whats left of mother nature
Please don't say anything now you can thank us later

(chorus)

Now the good shit has gone how can we ever belong
What looked like shite was a pure delight
Now the earth is a concrete copyright
Re-arranging the beautifull chaos into an empty new layout
Flush the fashion with the payout
This progress has got me feeling way out
Am i just a red rag to your bullshit

(Chorus)

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