Issue No 131 Environmental Breakdown Lyrics

Want new first blood on my name
It all went washed up in the sand
Take your chances with me
And I'll be coming for you

Check out the stow, it's how I left it
Why did you look normal like me?
Fortune, my heart, everything was a lie
The invention of a jerk

[Chorus]

Slave for the metal
(Name is pollution)
We live in the swamp
(We're raised in a lie)
After all
(We're made under tension)
You won't get attention
(You're not that free)
The boarding hand race
(You know I need a face)
The birth of a race

Want new first blood on my name
It all went washed up in the sand
Take your chances with me
And I'll be coming for you

Watch out, still, I'm left in
Why did you look normal like me?
Fortune, my heart, everything was a lie
The invention of a jerk

This is a story between
Me and the stars
She showed me a dream
Of a closen jar
Run away, feel the
Repugnance of living
Do I feel the same?
Who gives a damn?
Starting over
In a world of vengeance
Do I look the same
In the world connection?
She doesn't remind
Me to suffer the repent
And I scream the freedom
Between you and heathen
Save the world,
But the world could save her
Trust, escape from your own creation
Left with me to take it
Nothing to it
She will rise through my tired scape
Never watch the words that (???)
Now, over with the wispering
Time to die!