Future Ruins
We are ruled by fools
These are future ruins
Rocket fuel
Force-fed rules
If I could only get my head around it
And if you could just place your legs around me
Relics fleeced
You fucked up the peace
Furies rise
A filthy prize
If I could only squeeze my hands around them
And if you could just hold them down
Surround them
Astound them
Flip the news
Reject the blues
Forever raze this filthy phase
If I could only set my sights upon you
And if you dispose your arms around me
Surround me
We are ruled by fools
These are future ruins
That the king is insane
Is now old news
Writer/s: Adam Franklin, James Hartridge, Joseph Skeff Jr, Michael Quinn
