Uploaded April 2024 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago

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Race the wind
Breaking hearts
Shame the Godless
Before the culling starts
Breathe the air
That they sell to you
Boil all the water
Swap the old for new

Candy floss kisses, rubber clad flesh
Slippery pink slot machines at your request
Lewd and nasty whispering, soft perfumed hair
Warm and shiny bags of fun, that are not really there

So many lies
Inside your head
All those lost opportunities
But at least you’ll be fed
Inconsiderate bosses
Run at minimal cost
Loyal migrant workers
The legions of the lost

Candy floss kisses, rubber clad flesh
Slippery pink slot machines at your request
Lewd and nasty whispering, soft perfumed hair
Warm and shiny bags of fun, that are not really there

Hail to the monkey
We’re all so sick & funky
But there’s just no more room
For another baby boom

Candy floss kisses, rubber clad flesh
Slippery pink slot machines at your request
Lewd and nasty whispering, soft perfumed hair
Warm and shiny bags of fun, that are not really there

Race the wind
Breaking hearts
Shame the Godless
Before the culling starts
Breathe the air
That they sell to you
Boil all the water
Swap the old for new