John E Vistic - The Moronic Inferno

I was drinking straight gin on a day I had no reason to remember
The very thought of living was a new form of surrender
The light through the windows had the feel of a hospital,
As I lay in my ruins like a knife on a string bow

Because nobody can be saved
We're living it up under the volcano
And nobody can be saved
So party hard in the moronic inferno 

So put a Machiavellian under the microscope
He's just another idealist with a pen and a piece of rope
So text me, why don't you call me on your mobile phone
Tell me whatever it is you found
At the bottom of this barrel of bones

Because nobody can be saved
We're living it up under the volcano
And nobody can be saved
So party hard in the moronic inferno 

We've gotta have more money to pay for the government
Gotta have more money for the teachers the doctors and the regiments
Rob Peter to pay Paul and nobody will ever say nothing
Cos it's always alright as long as somebody else is paying

Because nobody can be saved
We're living it up under the volcano
And nobody can be saved
So party hard in the moronic inferno 

Party hard dudes! 

And there's always something else to be said and something else to be done
And there's always a newer better way to be won
But if you listen real hard to the sound of the wind out in the cold
You'll hear the sound of death coming back to take control
Because nobody can be saved
We're living it up under the volcano
And nobody can be saved
So party hard in the moronic inferno 

Written by:
Marcus Dahl

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