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- Genetic Bomb
This is a music box it’s a gift from the old to the young
It’ll put you to sleep little one no matter how tough you are
It’s a genetic bomb, always with you from the womb to the tomb
And it gets to you the way it got to me
Somebody knows why you feel like a dog in a tree, eating your leash
It was designed to succeed where all the others have failed: keeping you busy
It’s a demonic laugh eating at you from the depths of this song
And it teases you like it did to me
- Survival of the Filthiest
When my time has come
I’ll be rusting in the sun
Of this floating junkyard
When the wind is gone
I will rest in the sand
Of this floating junkyard
With all of the empty vessels of those who never made it
This is your captain speaking: mates, abandon ship