D A Let's gather 'round the carcass of the old deflated beast,C G We have seen it through the accolades and rested in its lea,D A Syntactic is our elegance, incisive our disease,C G D The swath endogenous of ourselves will be our quandary,D A We've nestled in its hollow and we've suckled at its breast,C G Grandiloquent our attitude, impassioned yet inept,D A Frivolous gavel our design, ludicrous our threat,C G D Excursive expeditions leave us holding less and less,A So what does it mean?F C When we tell ourselves it's only for a while we have been deceivedA# F And it's only for a moment that the treasures of our day makeC A# Life easier to complicate, the treasure thrown away,G G# F G G# F I'm so tired of all the fucked up mindsG G# F G G# F Of all the terrorist religions and their bullshit lines,G G# F G G# F Of all the hand-me-downs from all industrial crimesG G# F G G# F And the weeping mothers and those who are led so blind,G G# F G G# F From the plastic protests and the hands of timeG G# F G G# F And the pursuit of mirth and all hating kind
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