Dark clouds are blooming in the air,
and I can see it coming
Red lips, a vengeful stare,
kill the individual
and she’ll call that fair
Give up, the hunter’s race,
she says it’s hate and out of date
generic music, if it sucks we choose it
race and sex is sold as guilt and bait
On TV
It’s all I see
You can’t tell the lies from truth
Using sterile art to preach a poison heart
and the youth will follow
Mother of Chains
Turn one to all and all the same
It seems that you’re never to blame
Daddy’s dead cus he wont behave
Queen of the generation enslaved
Always pointing the finger, telling me to behave
Reputation, allegation, don’t forget, submit to fear and be a slave
Give up, The lion’s race, Mommy wants you to play safe
No need for reason, don’t you know that’s treason,
What will it take for you to wake
Claim to be free
but choose bureaucracy
and counter word is heresy
Just keep taking, eviscerating
Bite the hand that feeds you
Mother of Chains
Turn one to all and all the same
It seems that you’re never to blame
Daddy’s dead cus he wont behave
Queen of the generation enslaved
Solo (Monroe, Jett, Kay)
Mother of Chains
Turn one to all and all the same
It seems that you’re never to blame
Daddy’s dead cus he wont behave
This cunt wont keep me in her reigns
Run to big brother to keep your reign