Dying of the Light

She's fed up of the dystopia.

Her friends are apathetic.

She takes matters into her own hands.

Lyrics

She sees the problems

She sees the dying of the light and watches pogroms and romcoms

But now it's complicated

Now the dissonance and stress are all asphyxiated.

Fake shoes, fake news, fake carnage

Fake car, fake bra, fake varnish

Fake clicks, fake dicks, fake outrage

Nah, not this.

Rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light

Let's fight!

Rage, rage, rage against the daemons on the right

Unite!

Her friends are all lukewarm and defeatist

And when she talks about this shit, they yell "Elitist!"

She digs her head out of the sand

She puts a wrench into her hand

Fake shoes, fake news, fake carnage

Fake car, fake bra, fake varnish

Fake clicks, fake dicks, fake outrage

Nah, not this.

Rage, rage, rage against the dying of the light

Let's fight!

Rage, rage, rage against the daemons on the right

Unite!