Light Treason

We ain’t playing Wembley

It’s Gold Coin Entry

The room is dead and empty

And has required assembly you see

So you went electric?

Some just can’t accept it

“Don’t touch it or you’ll wreck it”

It’s a little too eclectic for me

Wooden teeth from a pulpit

The preacher a brand new culprit

Drown your ghouls from corporate

Paint a younger portrait of me… Stolen from the art scene

Sold Out! Look outside

Who’s name is on the Marquee?

Sold out of bookers and brides

Keep screaming like a Banshee

Hold out both your hands

Mold and move the machine

Sold out of integrity

That ship sailed into the sea

It is always blah blah blah

The same old spiel

Write new lyrics

To hit the center mass of appeal

You are an ass, far left from anything real

I’ve never had much control of exactly how I feel

And that’s the real deal

The drinks are unlimited

The wine white privilaged

The wifi is bottomless

And the fries are hands free

Is this trailer trash or treasure?

A price that you can’t measure…

As a matter of fact this artifact

Is worth the cash and finders fee

This fixture is a classic

Oooh it shines like magic

Trips the light fantastic

I think I gotta have it…

Just to dispel the ennui

Sell out! One life to live when you rent to own

You can afford to forgive

Right amount you’ll get out of that mobile home and live

Don’t pout give a hell shout you can play angry

Sell out this is elementary

This light you’ll see eventually