Apocalypse Fetish

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Lou Barlow - Rock

Apocalypse Fetish

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Remember when the clock was nigh on midnight From your tender age exposed They promised you a world war undelivered, apocalypse on hold So raised on fear, expect the fear Don't you ever let it go They left it up to you to light the fuse and watch it blow Don't trust anyone, when it's us who can't be trusted We're perverse We're perverse The safer we are, the more unsafe we feel That's the curse That's the curse That's the curse And when you grow it on your own, they're happier to give you more No one's gonna take your pickup truck, your bullets or your porn But what about the doomsday fantasy? When you gonna get your turn? The self fulfilling prophecy that told you so you've earned The safer we are, the more unsafe we feel That's the curse That's the curse And don't trust anyone, when it's us who can't be trusted We're perverse We're perverse The safer we are, the more unsafe we feel That's the curse

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  • Lou Barlow