Cry out what you're feeling
They'll show you how you're wrong
Wait in line just like you're told
Yet never where you belong
A stitch in time dissolves
Bleed-out trickle-down prolonged
Anthem hymn or jingle
All rise and sing along
Blood is wrought from stone when hurled at your head
Private lynchings publicized for those hung as well as they're fed
Baby's rattle anti-venom milked under boot and tread
Dying's the meaning of living when all is done and said
Westernism is a scorch ever rising to the east
Wolves model sheeps clothing, fixation for the fleeced
All you earn is what you glean, busing tables at the feast
And 911 ain't no joke; it's the number of the beast
And 911 ain't no joke; it's the number of the beast
credits
from Cavity Search EP,
released November 7, 2019
Greg Der Ananian, Eden Grace, Critter Fetkovich, Cary Escovedo, Blair Menn
supported by 12 fans who also own “Late Stage Capitulism”
Middle Aged Queers manage to take some old school punk sounds and do something new with them. The lyrics are funny, scathing, dark and sexy all at once. And this record is just fun as hell. Chris O.