Soular Eclipse - Interstate Collapse: Six-Mile Escape

Ground control, do you see me go by?
I demand my right to speak my mind
I drive because I want to hide
But now there are no more tall spires
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more

You've got your reasons, I know
For your ruthless heart to grow
You want to build your houses and firms
For homes or for money? Because the money, it grows

Oh Lord, there's a hole in the sky
Machines track me for the next six miles
If one gets born then one will die
'Cause now this life is open wide
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more

No kill buyers, no developers
No blackmailers, no death row
No land-miners blowing sky-highers
They're trick liars selling their souls
No class higher than a mountain climber
Forest fires burn what we grow
More new hires please the Myers
More blown tires, the road gets old
It's the new management with no advantages
Got a new target set, please stand by
Taking the privilege of life as we know it
Someone's gotta do it 'cause time flies by

Someone please save my life
We look for more souls to deprive
Don't tell me what's right or wrong
That's not my question anymore
No more, no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more, no more

Written by:
Walker Wright

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