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This advice is outdated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