Sing

This advice is outdated This news is overrated Sanctuary getting crowded Eviction on the way So here's one small commentary As all the zealots become wary And most opinions vary On what made things so great Contrast commerce with comedy Callous comments and vanity In all that sound is supposed to be In everything you sing I guess it's no new story That things tend to become boring Fresh ideas soon failing In everything you bring So it's best not to comment On objects and content Cause that shit's for beginners As tеsted in the teens Just a nod towards what it's seeming Herе is my gentle tug at meaning Launched by calculators And other machines You say it's all based on that promise To restore life to the infant To score strife for the restless But I don't like to sound that way Because we fight with dust daily A rite with rust, not risky Chipped-orange camouflage victory No, you can't take that away So stock up on aspirin and alibi And don't forget some clothes to die in Cause it better look good When we're all cryin', cry But even in the confines Of cherished daily routine Between history and down-time I still wanna sing I left some cash out on the table So why don't you use it if you're able Till things become more stable Meanwhile, I'll be on my way If Crass called The Clash "The Cash" Then they would surely laugh at my stash And even real injustice Kinda makes me wanna sing Cause I fight with dust daily A rite with rust, not risky I fight with dust daily A rite with rust, not risky I fight with dust daily A rite with rust, not risky Chipped-orange camouflage victory Chipped-orange camouflage victory Hey, you can't take that away No, you can't take that away