xX_DUND0N14N_V4MP1R35_Xx Lyrics

A song about vandalism and being nocturnal

A Dundonian vampire skulk around nocturnal

Await the jute suit riots once our lives are infernal

Daily yard time dictate by government committee

Awaken to me overnight all mini city

No fame to be gained by claiming I'm dangerous

Blowing kisses as surveillance state security cameras

Tsk nevermind, clad in ne'er-do-well regalia

A silent jabberjaw practicing glossolalia

Now I got no pretensions

That I alone can influence the situation

It's a freeware freedom, 2.5D

copper armour brittle bones

circle strafe the drones and lock down the loading zone

Right?

This town, resembling a ghost town

Why must the people feed upon themselves

Leaders taking martial law right off them shelves

Tip toe the median mitigate your frustrations

Cowardice or cautions correlate the causations

Powerless stagnation becomes a fixation

When our futures in the hands of bottom line corporations

Now I fight with indifference

When the colours on the walls

Are the only thing that I can influence

Rent strike black mop ink on my hands

Rattle tin cans

Understand?

Drown in a sea of Swiftian re-posts

A small fish getting fried on the North Sea Coast

Fuck it surfs up sinking feeling in my gut

When the Krink in my back pockets got a new host

Downing a drink, hope for a stimulant

And suddenly begin to experience the present

Raise up a toast econ-holy ghost

With no recourse to revive it

And All the seagulls look to me like Chupacabra