Long Live Man Dead -

The white skull lifted hand

Scratched bony finger sand

The stone sea salted bed

Wrote in blood poisoned red

Long live man dead

He would have liked to be someone, sometime

Why does it have to be no-one, no time

Try to escape the machine

Fight his way back to the dream

Oh it’s hard, it’s hard to keep a good man down

Tear down the concrete trees

Find some real ones

Synthetic cuddy bears

Where are the real ones?

Don’t ask what one fool can do A million fools made it come true

Rip out the office desks

Wood burn earth dust

Throw out the old orders

Life change it must

Talk about brave new world

Brave men died flags unfurled