Letra de Mutiny on the Electronic Bay
It's an end to the sunrise aesthetic Let's pretend this is an informed consent That class division doesn't make an infantry That there is no incentive, no franchise opportunitiesAnd the magazine spreads of fashion models, gas masks in hand It's okay, it's alright, these are situations we learn to live in When an invasion can bring a country its freedom When unconsiousness is true happiness No, no, no, I don't know what to say