Thought Riot - Rock Is Not Revolution | Текст песни

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Faux-hawks, polished poise
motivation? merely noise?
resist. sing along and raise a fist.
impotent fashion protest
confined to the compact disc
revolt. conscious now soothed and lulled

failed attempts to foster hope, imbue ardor for knowledge and truth
toe the line and border risk of seducing with a Judas kiss

All these songs do not promise progress
the ebb and flow allow for subtle indescretions
all these songs do not promise progress
they merely flow along the path of least resistance till the fall

dereliction. static rage.
lost to the reaper, age.
refuse. offer routine excuse
diction. catchy prose
i'm just a fuck with a microphone
veritas. i'm inessential to the cause

dials to ten. the stage belies a skewed commitment to bettering lives
when juxtaposed with volunteer time or dedication of a selfless kind.

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