Rims of Doom

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NJow politics is obsolete and the news just make you cry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-eee...e-eee-e-eee...
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee...
E-eee-e-eee...e-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-eee...e-eee-e-eee...
All the songs go e-eee-e-eee...
E-eee-e-eee...e-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