Fall - Second Dark Age Lyrics

Fat corpora's women [have to turn] a glass house And the Arabs have it made All their women in veils, eyes glazed Second Dark Age. Death of the USA. Return of the family. And the commune crapheads sit and whine While the commons near my birthplace is now a police college It's a second dark age. "Processed life starts monday or any other day. The city is dead. Plus [...]" I could join a pray-peace group Explain it all away Cause groups can change the world and meet Ms. Fjord and Benny.* "Hi I am Benny. Peace trance. No Czechoslovak groups are barny fools" I'm mediocre anti-Jew And single people are screwed in the Second Dark Age I am Roman Totale, 17, the bastard offspring of Charles I and the Great God Pan. [ Abba reference. ed.]