Slip-Along Jack Mctravis - Mycelia

Feed the flames and inhale the ash

Ideology settles and cultures clash

Viral outbreaks of poisoned words

To be heard and revered as we brave the lash

Automatic, programmatic disbelief to break this static

Disenchantment by savagely dogmatic fucking policies

To rise above the secrecy amidst the afterglow

The things one does to gain recognition

Will never be enough

Misled by pieces of paper

It will never be enough

It will never be enough

Let me cast one manuscript into the sheet of time

And now you begin again

All hands aside

But you are not

Remember you’ve been told

But why I do not what?

The things one does to gain recognition

They will never be enough

This granite stone ain’t moving for you, so…

Think I’d roll in a ditch?

Your controllable bitch

It’s so mad to be sane oh

Dancing for you Sucker

Right everybody, here tonight we’ve got the wonderful

Slip-along Jack McTravis

He’s all the way from the South of England, and he’s here to make your night

It once was said there will come a time

When I shall kneel or sit on my hands

Carry on like a mindless mule

Sound of mind no more

Musing if I’m going to downgrade

Polarize my core

Yet not show a frown

And step in line

They become wisdom kings and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!

They become autocratic and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!

(Unless our policies change dramatically

The middle class will disappear

And we will be back to late 18th- century France

Before the revolution

And so I have a message for my fellow filthy rich

For all of us who live in our gated bubble worlds

Wake up people

Wake up sheeple

It won’t fucking last!)

Pitchforks are going to come for us

The torches are going to come for us

Pitchforks are coming for us

They become autocratic and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they

Live the same, oh-oh!

(Just a barred hole in the wall)

Just a barred hole in the wall

(Just a barred hole in the wall)

Just a barred whole in the wall

Just a barred whole in the wall

This door will stay closed

They become wisdom kings and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!

They become autocratic and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!

Selling your soul is to say that it’s over

That it’s over

Yeah, selling your soul is to…

Selling your soul is to…

They become wisdom kings and they

Say your life is all pissed away

Claim you’re lying regardless and they live the same, oh-oh!

So when they feel I got a mind made of steel

I’m going to rock

You know I’m heading for a 1,2,3,4

I’m like a real atomic bomb

I’m like a real atomic bomb

I’m like a real atomic bomb

You want me to shake?

Shake baby!

No society can sustain

This kind of rising inequality

In fact, there is no example In human history