Nothing Is Won - Adhesive

Will anyone realize no one seems to care anyway

Ignore it all as if it didn’t belong

Another regulation, the power structure rears its ugly face

Their actions need to be told, but there is not a single fucking trace

NOTHING IS WON

No declaration is needed, pacified you move along

Your peace comes from a talking box

A whole generation subjugated, devastated

So busy to revel in bliss, as their minds are sent to a fucking guillotine

NOTHING IS WON

Peel your eyes.

Pretend it’s nothing

Subjugated and devastated, so what

If our voices will be deprived

Open your ears open your eyes

Can’t you see that the doors are shut?

Re-create, overthrow

Can’t you see they’re men, we’re mice?

NOTHING IS WON