The Life And Times - A Chorus of Crickets lyrics

These subatomic days, punctuated with a sigh, are so sublime Our pixelated faces formed as we negotiate a life of rage We all made a pact to eat each other to survive should the need arise Running with the bulls to the latest hit parade They were so afraid Watched the moon explode last night Flowing out with the tide Cemetery gates swinging nervously, they seem to beckon me There will come a day when those chains that hold you down will help you drown We all made a pact to eat each other to survive to stay alive