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Dinner Time
04:54
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Profits in their pockets
Cobalt in your phone
Fast fashion, what's good for you comes first
Exploitation
Child labour, real penny saver
Education, it can all be sold
Can you believe it
It's been like this all along
Can you stop it
Change the status quo
Will you realize
Society is wrong
Don't let them use you
Reach beyond
An illusion
You've been tricked that you can choose
Automation, on and on and on
Indoctrination
The system ain't broken it's working
Medication, gobblin' all the coins
Can you believe it
It's been like this all along
Can you stop it
Change the status quo
Will you realize
Society is wrong
Don't let them use you
Reach beyond
Oh well here we are
Close but no cigar
Isn't this actually quite bizarre
The evil of gold
There ya fuckin' go
The evil of gold
There ya fuckin' go
It's dinner time
It's dinner time
It's dinner time
It's dinner time
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2. |
It Is Until It Isn't
06:05
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Oh don't listen to me
I've quit so many times I can't recall
Quit jobs and dreams
Only thoughts about leaving every time
It all hurts, you ask me about it, quitting, I'd tell you definitely yes,
But don't listen to me
I've quit so many times I can't recall
I'll put my head through that wall
And crush my pretty skull
In the way of another giant rock
And crush my pretty
Do I regret any of them? I had no choice, couldn't do it no more
Never been a time when there was a fork in my road
And that's the size of it
Hell I've quit a bunch of stuff
Quit jobs and marriages
Hopin' t'get back on the journey one day
Conversations across a screen
Like friendship across a pond
I open up a jar
Either butterflies inside
Or flies escaping free
It can go short or far
I'll put my head through that wall
And crush my pretty skull
In the way of another giant rock
And crush my pretty
Dear friend, I woke up this morning and I wrote your name in the sand
It made me think of long ago, when we used to hang in the heat
The same heat, like last time I met you, didn't realize things would turn so cold
That day, last I saw you , somewhere since I've been coping on
Conversations across a screen
Like friendship across a pond
I open up a jar
Either butterflies inside
Or flies escaping free
It can go short or far
It is until it isn't
It is until it isn't
It is until it isn't
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Adrian Seifi Leipzig, Germany
Fuzz on 21 frets only, unless it's a Jaguar.
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