Mutate - SMP

The change don’t like to wait

Purge, infest, copulate

A prison wall, a perfect mall

Mob machine, a siren call

What’s true?

One is two

A billboard clone, once nothing’s new

A secret voice is on the phone

Mary Mary Mac’s a murder zone

The world’s been ravaged, company

Stand in line complacently

You’re done, left the cause

When the lanes went pause

Silent laws, prison bars

Ride the rails so silently

Tear it down consistently

TV face smiles to say

We live in a better place today

But we’ve all lost

Now we’re back, back again

Time will take your only friend

Death march, long ago, words are gone

The music sold, a body dead

Right on the block

Savage force, a killer cop

We’ve tried to look the other way

Close the blinds, nothing to say

A surgeon’s knife, plastic skin, placid soul

Thrown in the bin, commercialize, hypnotize

Your ego base cut down to size

Wrap the fence strong and tight

Scavenge through what is right

Leave it all, thrown off you back

Caution flack, peace attack

But we’ve all lost

I know it’s true

You left for fame

From the love you knew

The door’s left open

And away it closed

Cold day, air decay

War machine, the USA

Something pure was left behind

Looking back, so hard to find

But we’ve all lost