Howard Lawrence
Howard Lawrence - Suicide Mission songtekst
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The biggest fools don't even know they're cursed Like the mother on smack who drained her pool While her kids barreled down the slide head first He busted down the penthouse door Then backed his threats with a baseball bat So they bounced his ass off the eighteenth floor And we watched him crash on his big hard hat It makes no sense the way we treat ourselves We must be on a suicide mission The fans won't cheer until we kill ourselves Maybe they're behind this suicide mission We could have more fun But the right's afraid of too much sex They put more faith in tanks and guns And kiss the crosses around their necks Across the border in a crowded trunk They scampered away in the desert sun The patrol hated quotas but was too damn drunk So he fired at random till the job was done Polls may change the way we see ourselves We lie about our suicide mission It takes real heart to wanna kill ourselves And finalize this suicide mission All across the globe People think TV makes sense They hang around in costumes like comic superheroes The unchecked imbalances have grown so immense How do you fix what we broke? We really choked! When the beach is gone And the lions are all extinct We can launch our private jets at dawn And get the fleet of SUVs in sync After earth's a distant memory Gonna start all over in outer space Whatever's out there better pack their things Coz they'll never be ready for the human race Despite tight rules we can't protect ourselves That's why we're on this suicide mission But it's never too late to reinvent ourselves So let's abort this suicide mission What did Jesus say?