Where is your god in the machine
To save us all from our demise?
Or is he simply there to watch us burn?
Alcohol and nicotine
It's Mother Nature in disguise
We bide our time, survive, and wait our turn
Spinning
We are spinning
Every day
Where is your brain inside your head
To guide you on your noble path?
Or has it packed its things and gone away?
Common sense is not widespread
It isn't hard to do the math
And walk the path that wiser men purvey
Spinning
We are spinning
Every day
Round and round and round and round and round
Careening through the emptiness of space
Round and round and round and round and round
At breakneck speed yet we stay fixed in place
Combining crooned murder ballads with raw, angsty hard rock hooks, Melbourne's The Ugly Kings are a wrecking crew well worth watching. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 15, 2021
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