Verse 1:
I watched the fall of the 49.
I sat and stared across the media’s divine.
I took part in the great mistakes…
Those many flounders; spitefully taste.

Ohhhh ah ohhhh, ohhhh ah ohhhh

Verse 2:
An amalgamation of cultures,
A bunch of conformist lovers,
A world controlled by mass media,
Free trade, the selected few and mass hysteria

Ohhhh ah ohhhh, ohhhh ah ohhhh

Chorus:
So turn your Televisions off;
Go outside, tell a friend and don’t get stuck,
Grow a heart, grow a brain, I wish you luck
Grow a heart, grow a brain, go insane…I wish you luck.

Verse 3:
What kind of world do we live in?
Where we have to lock all our doors.
There is no hope to believe in,
There’s nothing out there but smoke.
What kind of world do we live in?
Where we have to lock all our doors.
There is no hope to believe in,
There’s nothing out there but smoke.


Lyrics submitted by flashpunk

Fall of the 49 song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain