Squeaking by again... Trying to write rock songs with more modern rhythms, but still pop-ish. I never know where I'll end up, though.
lyrics
Sometimes it feels like the world’s gone mad
The age of reason was just a fad
A smiling stranger, a helping hand
Now smell of danger and secret plans
You know there’s
No place safe
No place sane
I hear the ticking – it’s in the air
We’re ready to explode
A pull on the trigger
A stain on the road
It happens everywhere
Because there’s
No place safe
No place sane
The world’s gone mad
Kicking the stars away
Varnishing black on the sun
Looking the other way
We turn from right to wrong
Singing along
Sometimes it feels like the world’s gone bad
The rules have all been changed
We listen to fools and compete for fame
We play a risky game
You know there’s
No place safe
No place sane
Kicking the stars away
Varnishing black on the sun
Looking the other way
We turn from right to wrong
Singing along
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