Sex and Drugs and Rock'n'Roll
By Kyshera
Words by James Kennedy
In the non-conformist exclusive love boat
Neon chameleons march to their drones tonight
Every day they're watched at play
Gaming and faming themselves in their pig pen of choice
You're so unique, with your scenes of the week
And your wars by your enemies terms
Impotent, lifestyles sent to pacify
In your parrot's ark, s** d** and rock and roll
Second hand fist in the air
Or wave them around like you just dont care
Fighting the power by feeding its guards
Token rebellion points for their store cards
You try to bleed but your own ID
Cuts as deep as the razor blade barcode on your arm
Defined only by what you oppose
Camouflage for your white washed uniforms
Lets play pretend, s** d** and rock and roll
Bottom line feeds your ego needs just fine
But it's closing time for s** d** and rock and roll