'I really could do without this'
Said to me as the gas pipes hissed
Today's not a good day to die
Too much to ask, a drowned out cry

Negative issues and a blessed hope
Tear up pictures if it helps you cope
Bomb anyone getting too much sky
Apocalypse won't be far away

Existential worries for a generation betrayed
Make or break time for a nation conveyed
Crystal ball won't tell you anything clear
As there is no future - least not here

Seducted into a twisted karma
For everlasting tranquillity
Hate, fear, outta here
Hate, fear, outta here

My summer garden a distant memory
Amidst the abyss of a smouldering story
Boom, we fall, boom, that's all
Right idea to end it all

Existential worries for a generation betrayed
Make or break time for a nation conveyed
Crystal ball won't tell you anything clear
As there is no future - least not here

Seducted into a twisted karma
For everlasting tranquillity
Hate, fear, outta here
Hate, fear, outta here
Don't forget to shed a tear
Hate, fear, outta here


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Roses Of Mould song meanings
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