Dogs and bones
Like bounding chromosomes
It seems alright
That the big Man takes his bones
Jobs and loans
Life matching pheromones
He screams delight
That the show goes by unknown
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you
“gods” and drones
Send shivers to my bones
It lights the night
With the sickness of the fight
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you
Son, haven't you
Done enough, haven't you