Lyrics

The news that fumes from a bus stop
Killing tired that don't roll they sit there unused
It's quite alarming since transnational farming
Leaves are stomachs full and hungry for food

Self service head hunting heart attack

You want want what you lack
Line up the liars
Bribe all the choirs
Singing songs in major keys
And Harmonys
At funerals funerals funerals
Feel her up

The blues and bee bop and present trends in trip hop
Consumates the current state and ensues
All the watery Conglomerate copying
Music sues and the consumers just lose

Unleaded tree hugging smoke stack

Lose the right to react
To corporate trials
Travel the miles
Capitulate the corporeal
Sense of real
And live it up live it up give it up
Live it up