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This advice is outdated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