Cure the radio...
We'll lend you an oxygen flask
Cure the airwaves...
To quench your collapse at last
Cure the video...
We're beaming in pearl and white
Cure the satellites...
Cause finally your poverty's mine
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Why we are laughing while you bury your eyes
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live...
Cure the radio...
Solutions of silver and chrome
Cure the airwaves...
In broadcasts of pirate hopes
Cure the video...
These portraits of assets have turned
Cure the satellites...
From pictures into revolvers
From sand you were made, to sand you return
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Why we are laughing while you bury your eyes
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live is to die
Come down and rise to our level
Cure the radio, cure the airwaves
Cure the video, cure the satellites
Let all the world know the prisoners took flight
And watch the city streets as towers ignite
The former's kings and all their armies burn bright
While we sit back in all the glory tonight
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live
Picket Fence Cartel
Artist: Project 86- Destroyer
- The Butcher
- The Spectacle of Fearsome Acts
- Dark Angel Dragnet
- Cold and Calculated
- Cement Shoes
- A John Hancock With The Safety Off
- Two Glass Eyes
- Cyclonus
- The Black Brigade
- To Sand We Return