My Wallpaper Looks Like Paint lyrics

Song information

Artist: None More Black
Album: This Is Satire

Lyrics

Forty miles from the city. sitting in traffic isn't fun
Crucifix stabbed in soil, to a father from a son
There's ghosts on the highway. I claim
Dancing on the medians. slamming breaks
I'm forty miles from the city and this is the shit that's in my brain
I need a whim. something I can get caught up in
I've got to get down to something. if I could sacrifice a little bit
I will. some of us are drinking coffee
But how the hell could you read a paper. probably headlines of fuel
While the governments putting all the red tape down
Wake up, I just woke up
The revolution won't be televised, 'cause it's in the morning drive

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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