Brass collections

One day they spread fear,
But on another channel its all new,
When it all ends we will look in disbelief,

Pardon me for speaking the truth

Functions are for robots,
Purpose is for dogs,
Creation is for the li\/ing
One man's coal,
Is another man's log

Just switch it off,
Talk to a friend,
Moan about it all together
Then join the rest of the neighbourhood once it all ends

Loot the big shops
But communicate with your fellows,
Then share out the rations
But beware of the shadows,

For there we lurk, watching with sharp eyes
A gang of cut throats, stepping close by

listening with analysis, quickly shifting zones
Playing loud music on our solar powered phones,

Not intending to scare but just make our presence felt,
A generation of ignorance, was the years in which I dwell

But fear not, cause that's what they want,
When the system fails, together we will be one.

ONE LO\/E !