One Eyed Moon - Apocalypse of the Middle Class

Dead protesters line the streets
Their blood runs underneath your feet
The nail that sticks out will be hammered in
The end draws near so save your skin

Save your skin

Dig 'em up and send 'em back
Before they reanimate and attack
You gotta get out before the collapse
The apocalypse of the middle class

Save your skin

Written by:
Chris Moon

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