Текст (слова) песни: Mad At Gravity - Run For Cover
Yesterday`s Cathedrals Bleed to the malls of today Each prick with A needle Carries the sacred away The structure That feeds us Now comes with a concession tray
Time spent spending on the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover
Creation Consumption Replacement`s American eyes The burden Of function Is soothed by the greatest of buys The hidden Assumption Is plain when the battery dies
Time spent spending on the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover
I`ve got no class But I`ve got cash I can`t afford To be so bored I`ve got no class But I`ve got cash I can`t afford The boredom
Time spent spending for/on the times leaves you worthless Cry for reason over rhyme and you run for cover
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