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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Kelly
Cameron Kelly
Songwriter
Christian Pimley
Christian Pimley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Taylor
Dan Taylor
Producer
Dirt Music
Dirt Music
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I wanna see the Queens Nose
Caked in the good stuff
Roughed up, fucked up and loaded
I wanna bake in the hot sun
Til my head feels like exploding
I wanna feel your cold hands
Wringing my warm neck
Entice, provoke and goad us
I wanna fake my own truth,
Believe every lie you've told me
Control the youth
Ignore the proof
Long in the tooth
We're unconsciously spoonfed the news
Control the youth
Ignore the proof
Long in the tooth
There ain't no way I'm dying for you
There ain't no way I'm dying for you
I wanna hear my own tunes
Laced up with your filth
Get sussed, decipher, decoded
I wanna melt my future
Into the shape that can't be moulded
I wanna bomb the houses
Of parliament to pieces
Destroyed, dissolved, eroded
I wanna smell the fear
Of every single man who owes me
Control the youth
Ignore the proof
Long in the tooth
We're unconsciously spoonfed the news
Control the youth
Ignore the proof
Long in the tooth
There ain't no way I'm dying for you
There ain't no way I'm dying for you
You're sheep
You're cattle
I'm not dying for you
I'm not dying for you
Because you're sheep
And you're cattle
I'm not dying for you
There ain't no way I'm dying for you
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
I wanna see the Queens Nose
Caked in the good stuff
Written by: Cameron Kelly, Christian Pimley
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