Burn Out

It’s all gonna run out

It’s all gonna burn out

 

It’s taken as a sin if you don't know what you want

You’re out there sipping lates while the rest getting bombs

I figure you’re a whinger if you don’t want more

Than the next piece of fashion that they whore in every store

So, kick off the box

Your brain’ll be pleased

They’re forming product based alliances and sex becomes sleaze

As you ponder all your wants you neglect all your needs

I don’t mean to criticise

I’m just here to plant seeds

 

It’s all gonna run out

It’s all gonna burn out

 

As the world is turning

Signs emerge we’re learning

 

It’s all gonna run out

It’s all gonna burn out

 

Now the human race is smarter than just nations and flags

We can still philosophise while we are dressed up in rags

I’ll be drinking my own sewerage before I give up this chance

Forget about your mortgage we just came here to dance

 

It’s all gonna work out

When it runs out it’s all gonna work out