In Decline

well now what a surprise

you're full of shit and lies
but the world keeps spinning
you are just a clown
inside a circus town

but the tears keep rolling
you tried controlling our lives
tried using up all our drive

but our mind keeps blowing and growing
nothing's gonna stop
nothing you can stop
nothing's gonna stop

you're old with rules
we're not your tools
fuck your design

you're in decline

now you're nice and warm
inside your uniform

through your thin disguise
but this storm has taken its hold
think we don't realize
you're young until you get old
we'll keep looking round
for where you'll be found
because the weak just want to be told nothing's gonna stop
nothing we can stop
nothing's gonna stop

you're old with rules

we're not your tools
fuck your design
you're in decline

don't you remember when

think of now and then
don't you remember when
if you've nothing to say
i'll just push you away

if you're too tired to live
then there's nothing to give

you're old with rules
we're not your tools
fuck your design
you're in decline