The Future Sound Of London - Eggshell lyrics

Tainted raindrop Chemical blue Shapeless grey lid Close in on you Diminishing space Each and every day Yet increasing a distance For which the coming shall pay.We live in a time where it means to make sense For a father to profit at his childrens expense To keep draining the earth without putting anything back A crust like an eggshell can be easily cracked.Heatwave pounding A shield grown thin Twisted cycles Empty within A legacy left From generations of sin Shameless greed, now, is s**ing it in.We live in a time where it means to make sense For a father to profit at his childrens expense To keep draining the earth without putting anything back A crust like an eggshell can be easily cracked.We had it but we sold it