Tekster:
Moral Decay

Porcelain and alabaster Decaying ever faster Unaware of imminent disaster Open up your eyes As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time Did you wander

happened so suddenly Hey yo, fellas, kick the melody Socially acceptable, it's okay, it's all right Socially acceptable, it's okay, in whose sight? Socially acceptable Times are changing with morals in decay

. And now I watch it pull you in. Eyes once filled with passion, existing for the moment never taking in acknowledgement of self respect. Morals decay

Flowing slowly like acid Decaying by pieces all moral Have no escape from insanity Flowing slowly - pumping blood to the head ! Destroying it all Make

from death, nausea Catatonic stupor, anoxia Remaining still I hold onto a sense of permanence Negativistic fear of pain, algophobic life sentence Moral, physical decay

hot to annihilate deviation tonic mess prolonged existence innocence is he who speaks isn't weak wheelchair virtue so to speak bubonic plague the truth of aids immunity avoid decay

When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed There's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere Toiling in the danger and in the morals

out or own Death scenes' coup de grace With homicidal zeal we remove the curtain That decorum would draw Retrograding your morality in our sick Dead

bouncin then they say We disrespectful 'cause we crave em with our instant Pouncin the money drive em to mishaps and under They thongs lie decay and collapse no morals