The year 2018
Life as we know it destroyed through
Risking it all on the chance of a loaded dice
Stereotype money making machines
Butter wouldn't melt in their mouth
Open up your eyes
Spare a thought for the children
fear no foe, I have no fear
See me laughing
So fucking easy to believe it
Too hard to comprehend
Have you thought about the future?
Has it spoiled your
See me, hear me, screaming in the night
Feel me,
R.Soles for President
R.Soles for Mayor
R.Soles for the elect
Ha ha ha ha ha...
Do you hear me ?
Laughing at the Numbmess,
a hundred years of pain
Doubting
Instrumental
Recollection of the past, destiny is falling
History ignored again
As the misty morning clears on another day
All alone
Mistress in metal rules the night
Her body's in command
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