Genetic Bomb

This is a music box it's a gift from the old to the young It'll put you to sleep little one no matter how tough you are It's a genetic bomb Always with you from the womb to the tomb And it gets to you the way it got to me Somebody knows why you feel like a dog in a tree eating your leash It was designed to succeed where all The others have failed: keeping you busy It's a demonic laugh Eating at you from the depths of this song And it teases you like it did to me This isn't music boy that I'll pass on to you someday It is a glimpse of a world that is dead To you just like somebody passing through A toxic mortgage too Weighing on you from the depths of this song And you'll figure it out 'cause it's what you do An empty soul and a blank heart in a brand new envelope A notion coming from ancient times which is out and about and about A picture of you picturing yourself in another Person if there's an awkward feeling about this You gotta grow and let it go The wall is barely standing just so you know, now you know There's no rule in this place full of rulers and I'm next in line Is this room ever so dark? Is this room ever so dark?