Sweat - Red Tank!

And the spectre keeps on haunting you somehow

If it’s transcendence you seek, well then, that’s not allowed

You think the new humans decreed a 40 hour work week?

If you can’t bear it, then, don’t let them make you feel weak

And so i sweat

And the spectre keeps on chasing you from behind

They keep on gnashing their teeth

You’re running empty, boy--you better make up your mind

Before they eat you alive.

before they eat you alive

And so i sweat

Took a walk down to the cemetery depths

When i turn off my mind it makes it easy to connect

I started breaking all the plates up in the restaurant

I can’t sweat anymore, i can’t sweat anymore

Another generation, another burning reason

Another generation, another crop to yield in

Another generation, another burning reason

Another generation, a bit more desperation

Another generation, another burning reason

Another generation, soil for blood this season