Golden Future

(альбом: The Fundamental Slimes And Humours - 2022)

1, 2, 3, 4
Wow
Take me down to the mud hole
I need to be in a place with some soul
Hey
I thought we're s'posed to have a good time
I'll show you yours if you show me mine

For every problem ever unsolved:
How come we're still on the run from it all?

With everything we touch
That much more turns to dust
The promise of a golden future
How many times did they break your heart
With nothing in return
Now we work the land
And wait for you to burn

Walk me down to vagrant street
I need to make a deposit
Ooh, am I your favorite slave
Or am I just an apology?

You watch the skull as it cracks the bone
Smothered by the rules you made
Winking while we suffocate

Not so long ago
It almost felt like we had a home

With everything we touch
That much more turns to dust
The promise of a golden future
How many times did they break your heart
With nothing in return
Now we work the land
And wait for you to burn

You and I vs them
Waiting for a vision
Nothing's working well
We haven't tried getting rid of 'em
Checked for poison
Now we laugh

Not so long ago
It almost felt like we had a home
But only yesterday
Found out that hate never goes away

With everything we touch
That much more turns to dust
The promise of a golden future
How many times did they break your heart
With nothing in return
Now we work the land

With everything we touch
That much more turns to dust
The promise of a golden future
How many times did they break your heart
With nothing in return
Now we work the land
And wait for you to burn
Burn