WallStreet Panic from Confusion Theater by 339, Monad Okamoto
Tracklist
| 4. | WallStreet Panic | 2:40 |
Lyrics
Wallstreet, Panic, Phoenix Arrival
I'd fill my pockets yours had holes in them
Black boots on the sidewalk
I look the way everyone wants me to
That way they don't have to be
I'm sorry for all these losses
But that's how it is these days
Each veils himself with the veil of the other
As if the other were no longer the self
Black boots, Wallstreet, Panic
Our job, ends where stupidity Meets greed and lust
I've just been the messenger of an age
You'll be hearing about it soon, I'm too fast
I'm sorry for all these losses
But that's how it is these days
Each veils himself with the veil of the other
As if the other were no longer the self
I'm sorry for all these losses
But that's how it is these days
Each veils himself with the veil of the other
As if the other were no longer the self
Wallstreet, Panic, Phoenix Arrival
I'd fill my pockets Yours had Holes in them
Wallstreet, Panic, Phoenix Arrival
Wallstreet, Panic, Phoenix!
