THE FINE LINE OF NUMB
There is no lack of reasons,
To turn around and walk away,
Sell-out and ride the seasons,
There’s nothing left to stay,
There’s a lot of that going around here,
Jadedness is my one saviour,
It’s so fine, it’s so fine,
It’s the fine line of numb!
Packed it up my son,
Those days are dead and gone,
Leave it all behind,
Just look away and run!
Packed it up my son,
Just look away and run!
Leave it all behind,
Just say goodbye and die!
Now, hear this!
Get in line, get in line, you piece of shit!
Follow the rules and none of you is gonna get hurt,
Get comfy! Get a job! Start a family!
Get a house! Be a good provider!
Work for the mighty Ringgit!
Work for the mighty Ringgit!
Forget about the marginalised, fuck them!
They’re just lazy! Take away their rights!
Slice their tongues! Blind them!
Keep them dumb! Kick them all down!
Turn up the noise! Turn up the noise!
So far behind, just look away and run!
Leave it all behind, just say good bye and…
DIE!
Carburetor Dung 2002