MELTDOWN HEAVY

You some punk motherfuckers while you're sitting in your high chairs

In your seats that be controlling the world

You don't care about the people build your liquor stores and steeples

Hold the roughest of the roughest of the pearls

The people act as lemmings all distracted and the same is true

For all this fucking lying crying blues

Distract us from our misery lie to us to keep us busy

While you tell us what our thoughts are and our views

Manipulated prayed for fellated

The dream is a lie and I'm craving a meltdown

Lead like a herd mindless retro absurd

And the scheme is a pyramid oligarchs abound

The rich elite lie to you and they motherfucking use you

If you're left well then they make you hate the right

And the other way too, punks, it's fucking junk they use the trunks

And pack their lies up so they seem like truth and light

They keep us all distracted while their riches get impacted

By the oligarchal lurching huge machine

They twist up information hide the overall stagnation

And they make you wonder what it all can mean

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Dave Linantud - guitars and vocals

Brian Lutz - bass, engineering, mixing

Sharon Santos - drums

Ian Burke - mastering