And so they settled on the roundabouts
Next thing they were at your door
And yet you still parade
With a swaggering chest
Please
There’s blood and tears on your hands
Oh now you’ve got what you deserve
I know that your not the first one
But now is your time
To pay for those dreadful years
All the dead, all the unseen, all the fears
Hu-hurray you just won the prize
Of the man, of the male, of the mad
Yeah of the man, of the male, of the mad
You really don’t get it, do you?
I don’t think it’s too late,
I think you’re too far
Studied your classics now your classist
And that’s just the least of your crimes
Oh but that’s already your first crime
Oh you can talk about violence
As you spit on every face
You would like your war to be polite
You really don’t get it, do you?
I don’t think it’s too late,
I think you’re too far
Hu-hurray you just won the prize
Of the man, of the male, of the mad
Yeah of the man, of the male, of the mad
credits
from Humdrum,
released October 1, 2021
Lucas Monnereau : Drums
Sam Roux : Vocals, guitar, piano, bass
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