youve got your lighter, silver spoon and your straw
you take all your tenners out because you need a score
do you know whats happening
what do we live for
oh yeah
you tell me its to live, have fun and get so high,
that you dont want to run or wear a white shirt n black tie
i agree we didnt see it coming
to put our thoughts down on a page
we dont want money,tv, guns or politics
especially any of that old age
do you know whats happening
what do we live for
oh yeah
you say its freedom that you seek in poets squalor
to see an array of light in a hallucigens colours
