Hot Liquids Burn Like Fire - Every Generation Asphyxiates on Love Song

Thank God for our love
Even though you know that
There's no God
No love
No gratitude
It's a platitude
Lyrics like this appeal
To masses
The hordes in junior college classes
Borrowed thoughts - semi-stolen
Struggling with a semicolon

Every generation fixates on love song
Every generation asphyxiates on love song
Gagging and choking on idealized make believe
Every generation fixates on love song
Every generation asphyxiates on love song

You've got to win her heart
Even though you know that
There is no heart
No winning
Just a bitter feud then
Solitude
Which is really not that bad
We've been had
Pop songs call it trauma
Ditto musical drama
It's a period
Not a comma

Every generation fixates on love song
Every generation asphyxiates on love song
Gagging and choking on idealized make believe
Every generation fixates on love song
Every generation asphyxiates on love song

Thank God for our love
Even though you know that there's no God
Even though you know that there's no love
Even though you know that there's no gratitude

Written by:
Elliott Marx

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