Passion is running out, is running out Fashion is fading out, is fading out Birds are on fire, my sex is on fire
Issues ain't gonna die, that's not a lie you're struggling to get by instead of fighting you're mean to the weakest and sycophant to authority
Someday a tear will flow Somewhere our fear will grow
Last chance is negotiation you said A lack of imagination they said oh oh it's like to solve a maze oh oh feels like a war these days Tension is coming out is coming out I feel that "bread and games" is working out they'll lead your brain to get insane dust and rain to rust and pain
Someday a tear will flow Somewhere our fear will grow