Give, Give, Give

How can we take, take, take and not give, give, give?

How can we not forsake, the destructive life we live?

We Can't keep letting it thrive.

It'll take all thats sacred, just to survive.

We'll leave it at our childrens feet.

A pathetic, sensitive, dying treat.



Artificial light

I'm livin' in a one man pack. Never turnin' 'round, never lookin' back.

These things I do for money. It just ain't worth it honey.

A cog in that work machine. That massive greasy work machine.

Tell me there's light, at the end of this tunnel !

We built ourselves this dirty thing, just to make it through the rubble.

And please, tell me that light's the sun.