Just a test to see if I can catch the dark wave vibes at all.

Test Drive

LYRICS: 
Corporate tax break, wall-street babies
Golden spoon-fed, on the green in one
The water's piped in, the grass is plastic
The dam is empty, the cart's out of the sun

Where's my money going where's my money going where?
My eggs are fifteen dollars and my doctor doesn't care
They tally up the total and they divy up the share
Where's my money going where's my money going where?

Where's my money going where's my money going where?
F-15, B-1B, ATC, who cares?
They dropped the price of gasoline and grew back Elon's hair
Where's my money going where's my money going where's my money?!

They say it's cancer, it's spreading quick
Gimme your HSA, we'll take real good care of it 
Oh, your son's south of Afghanistan, 
Where the weather's nice, and the propaganda's thick

Where's my money going where's my money going where?
Build a fucking camp again and tell me that you care
Wall 'em off and close me in and send your thoughts and prayers
Where's my money going where's my money going where?

Where's my money going where's my money going where?
Kuwait or Cuba, South Korea, Guam or Delaware? 
Bombs for everybody but for those left unaware
Where's my money going where's my money going?!

Where's My Money Going

LYRICS:
Immense satisfaction in pulling of teeth
Cameras cleanse the earth
The fascists continue, inordinately
The rest of us turn to dirt
I said, "I know that it's over, it was different before-
there were elections of honor, not elections of war"
I've got a different opinion, but for all that is worth
There're a million like it, unsupported of course

And I gave you a reason but you called it a chore, said it's convenience you'd come to love
But I was still feeling hungry, so I ordered dessert- I guess I never did give a fuck
Well, I like drinking coffee, and I like the A/C
I like two eggs in the morning as a source of protein
I like new cloth on my body, guess I like that it means
I'll take a dollar from the man that likes to sleep on the street

Breathe in again
It's only a waste if you stop looking in
Breathe in again
Bite your tongue, or bite their hand

Phoney

--- LYRICS ---

So what's the point if it's not over when I want?
Another day dream keen to let me know she's gone
I'm all but sorry, I'm sure you've heard
I'm old, I'm bored, I'm insecure

He knows she's horny and he knows there's something wrong
She crashes parties like it's not her full-time job
We're just two bodies soaking up the midnight sun
Inebriated on a bed that smells like dogs

Your days are numbered like a suburb street
Her body's like a disease
She's growing bigger and you're growing weak
She saved you once don't ask her ever again

I want to take you to the garden
There's food for two

You're heart is breaking, but she's still in heat
She wants this on the T.V
Now she's crying as you curl your feet
She saved you once, but you still need help
It was you she loved, but you had your doubts
She's leaving now, don't ask her ever again

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