Protomartyr

Lyrics to Dope Cloud







Agent intellect knocks and says

"Again, again, again"



The saltmine racist gang

The spoils of the pizza king

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



The oligarch lenders' guile

The largesse of the Lombard Bank

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



The halls of gold are theirs

You're only renting space

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



But what will?

What what will?



The dope cloud

That's descending

On this town

Is blowing gold dust

Into the pockets

Of the undeserving



And I'm wrung out

I'm wrung out [x3]



The dope cloud

That's descending

All over this town

Is blowing gold dust

Into the pockets

Of the undeserving



And I'm wrung out

I'm wrung out [x3]



This ancient microphone

And the lungs behind that creak

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



You dedicated your life to prayer

You suffered in silence, there

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



Your passive mind that thinks

"Perhaps my ship's come in"

That's not gonna save you, man

That's not gonna save you, man



Agent intellect knocks and says

"Again, again, again"

That's not gonna save you, man

It's not gonna save you, man