The Lines

Brave New Slave

The Lines


Is that what you pictured in your mind?
The world is thriving; you name it evolution
Can’t forget the sound of lust
Lack of morale, just need a revolution
See what you own, so shinny on you
Won’t forget that greedy odd look
Stare at the ground; turned a blind eye
It’s never too much when the limit’s the sky

We’re just going down, and you don’t care
You’re a brave new slave
Getting up, don’t know why, and you don’t mind
It’s a brand new day

Here he comes that hobo man, looking for a ride
To somewhere far to hide
Former friend, good old times
That’s a trend you too forget
Now its too late, shame on your tie
Trying to make it, he jumps out of the Gherkin
Still can’t see, won’t you call it a day?
It’s never enough, you greedy shit man

We’re just going down, and you don’t care, cause you’re a brave new slave
Getting up, don’t know why, and you don’t mind: It’s a brand new day