Lyrics

It's safe to assume after the fire in the ocean that firemen arrived in hell tried to freeze it over Now it's a snow centre for the new inhabitants of Mars What will become of us For the times they might be ending History is almost science and science is almost right now And the tellers of the truth excel in metaphysics and say they'll fight for us But we were busy with the war What will become of us For the times they might be ending Eat the rich Burn the witch Scratch that itch Post the glitch Kill the bitch Buy the pitch Exploit the stitch Find a ditch Camp or kitsch Which is which I'll eat you preach let's never switch
Writer(s): Amalia Mouchtaridi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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