the hypertonics

Lyrics

Your art, your culture, and your government are dying languages
Prepare yourself for deeper undercuts and further anguishes
There is trouble and who knows what's been done?
Forty miles north and Montrose holds the one.

Indian Point is there in a shadow of distress
Forty miles from where forty million rest
Ignorance? Arrogance? Either way it takes no sense
Unneccesary rotting from within

chorus:
We don't know and they don't care
But that doesn't mean that it isn't there
You can see the things that they still ignore
But I'm not going to lose in someone else's war

We lost ourselves upon the nearest sun like a modern Icarus
But now there's something that was even worse, they've brought the sun to us
Won't somebody please save us from ourselves
When all this treason is falling from our shelves?

chorus:
We don't know and they don't care
But that doesn't mean that it isn't there
You can see the things that they still ignore
But I'm not going to lose in someone else's war

Your wings are melting, your culture's melting, your city's melting.