It's a race against time And there's nowhere to hide So they look for the sign In the sky [Chorus:] No sanctuary But its all a mistake It's already
Welcome to Cell Block 427 it's 10 o'clock at night Can you see the rows of bodies twitching in their sleep And if you're hungry, if you fancy a bite
And in our ignorance we let them take control And in their wisdom they decreed that we should bow Their grips extending to encompass all the world The
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Progress? That's just regression Technology? That's nothing new "Advance!" you scream insanely "Advance"? From this to what? [Chorus:] And every time
Roses are red. sometimes violets are blue but we're always puking on cider and glue People say that we're twisted, you know it's not true, we just get
The pulpits standing empty, the congregations left Because to qualify for piety they had to pass a test [Q:] How much "roughly" is your god worth to
