Lyrics Napalm Death – Sceptic In Perspective
Text:
It’s a straight and narrow path
or is it fate which takes our hand?
Play the game, praise the man that fakes the masterplan;
take the rough with the smooth.
What else could we disprove?
Who shapes the abuse?
You prostitute integrity and blindly steal identity.
Buy it out and watch it die;
fashion talks, the bullshit flies.
Bite your tongue and breath a sight;
take the fall or take the climb.
Streamlined and new improved,
a nation sadly out of tune.
Is it just old-fashioned — creation with a passion?
Just an observation of a machine generation.
Push this.
The same old song.
Is the message lost in this — that’s not politics?
There’s a rhyme to this reason:
they’re one and the same.
Take the heart they’ve broke
and the money they’ve choke;
you’re left with no answer
to this industry chancer.
Just an observation of a machine generation.
Push this.
The same old song.
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Napalm Death – Napalm Death - Words From The Exit Wound
