Dystopia to the Song of the Dead
From the outset, it’s a ban-banging upset!
Metamorphose into a classic life
Once upon a time Long, long ago
Humankind merely ate, slept, danced, and laughed
Endless suffering and social pressures pushing people to their limits
Are portrayed as part of the norm on the morning news
Wake up again to a coerced routine
Hamburgers for breakfast, break up the status quo with the paranormal
Am I a fool for longing for these things?
Song of the Dead!!
I wanna!!
Dancing, dancing
Rolling, rolling
Only one, my life
Sooner or later, life will come to an end
Want more than a sense of futility, don’t you?
Dancing, dancing
Rolling, rolling
Who cares about forever
Let’s be in the now and dance instead of harboring conventional fantasies
Every night, every time
Let’s live until we’ve had our fill of fun
Just like the movies, it’s a pan-pandemic!
Smash this empathy-itis brought on by these agonizing cries, oh Moses!
That’s funny! Funny? When did we turn into zombies?
A burial for my dignity – classic Living Dead behavior
A repetition of meaningless behavior
If you’re gonna waste the limited amount of reality at your disposal
Who cares if someone tries to stop you, you gotta cleanse your brains
Your life isn’t fast food
Sing of the seriousness that increases day by day
Sing of the radical that increases day by day
Climb over the moat, break it all down
A classic life and metamorphosis
Are you gonna survive on Twinkies?
Live on by swallowing the atmosphere?
Song of the Dead!!
I wanna!!
Dancing, dancing
Rolling, rolling
Only one, my life
Sooner or later, life will come to an end
Want more than a sense of futility, don’t you?
Dancing, dancing
Morning, morning
Go back to the basics and start something new
Do what you wanna do
Every night, every time
Let’s live until we’ve had our fill of fun
Dystopia to the Song of the Dead!!
