Koda
In the Deserts of La Femme Period Chaser
I’ve been dead since I was born
Saw the world didn’t want no more
I stood back and watched it burn - and now everybody’s dead
Out of sight and out of mind
Will not do the daily grind
I’ll have my coffee like I have my time - Well I’ve got none of it
Trade in God trade in your wife
Leave it for a better life
Wash your sins then leave em’ out to dry - then fucking burn yourself
We’re elephants on chicken legs
Houses built on stilts in water
We buckle and we bend and then we drown
Brace for impact - brace for ground
Take a stand then tumble down
You’ll never get to be the man you want
I said I wasn’t built for this
Told him that we’d all fall down
“tough luck,” he said, “humanity ain’t shit”
It’s all supposed to say
Your father is gone