Just Jack - Rims of Doom lyrics
[Just Jack - Rims of Doom lyrics]
I hardly give a fuck about anything anymore
As long as I've got my girls and my boys
I don't care what went before
NJow politics is obsolete and the
News just make you cry
And when they ask me what my problem is
With no doubt I'll reply
We've lost our way now we're all just slaves
To the currency that flutters by
And the jealousies we try to hide
And the singing on the glowing wound
And the spining of the silvery rims of doom
And all the song go
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
On and on and on and on
The younger man I used to be
I hardly recollect
Just a string of rusty souvenirs
All chained about my neck
Now history is meaningless
And on the news everybody dies
And when they ask me what my problem is
Well here's what I reply
We've lost our way now we're all just slaves
To the currency that flutters by
And the jealousies we try to hide
And the singing on the glowing wound
And the spining of the silvery rims of doom
While all the song go e-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
On and on and on and on
Distortion, terror, chaos, death
Money, cost, gold why are y'all so sad?
Death, death, death, death
On and on, and on, and on
As long as I've got my girls and my boys
I don't care what went before
NJow politics is obsolete and the
News just make you cry
And when they ask me what my problem is
With no doubt I'll reply
We've lost our way now we're all just slaves
To the currency that flutters by
And the jealousies we try to hide
And the singing on the glowing wound
And the spining of the silvery rims of doom
And all the song go
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
On and on and on and on
The younger man I used to be
I hardly recollect
Just a string of rusty souvenirs
All chained about my neck
Now history is meaningless
And on the news everybody dies
And when they ask me what my problem is
Well here's what I reply
We've lost our way now we're all just slaves
To the currency that flutters by
And the jealousies we try to hide
And the singing on the glowing wound
And the spining of the silvery rims of doom
While all the song go e-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee
E-eee-e-eeee-eee-e-eee
On and on and on and on
Distortion, terror, chaos, death
Money, cost, gold why are y'all so sad?
Death, death, death, death
On and on, and on, and on