S.o.s.

Blood transfusion, revolution
Satellites on mars,
Man became the spawn of satan
Driving ‘round in cars

I read the news but
The news didn’t fascinate
I stayed at home, watched
The media ejaculate

This is the age of decay and hypocrisy
Sometimes I feel like the world
Isn’t ready for me.

Every time I turn
A microscopic worm
Is telling me he’s it
Dressed in robes of cosmic ego
Crawling round in...shit

I read the news but
The news didn’t fascinate
I stayed at home, watched
The media ejaculate

This is the age of decay and hypocrisy
Sometimes I feel like the world
Isn’t ready for me

This is the age of decay and hypocrisy
Sometimes I feel like the world
Isn’t ready for me.