You know that meadow of our dreams?
Well now its filled with machines
Remember how that grass felt on our feet?
Well, now its paved with concrete
You know that shoreline of our youth?
Well now it's a cesspool to tell the truth
The seas run black with waste and in the air hangs a toxic taste
But there’s no need to worry
Things will only get worse
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2018 • Old Money / New Lows
2018 • Old Money / New Lows
2018 • Old Money / New Lows
2018 • Old Money / New Lows
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken
2014 • the sun’s not yellow, it’s chicken