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Have a Nice Life - Waiting for Black Metal Records to Come in the Mail
[Verse 1]
What has become of all of us, all ceilings, all skies
Is that, the stars can swim a thousand dark miles
Before they ever see the floor again
[Pre-Chorus]
With their backs against the wall on these last days
But then, we knew that would happen anyway
[Chorus]
You drop that pitch-black pall
Over us, one and all, again
To propel your national machines
Giving us all the disease, but not the vaccine
[Verse 2]
A thousand tiny lives
Disappear into the black stretch
And I guess I thought I'd feel something but I didn't
But I didn't, yes, that's a myth
[Pre-Chorus]
With their backs against the wall on these last days
But then, we knew that would happen anyway
[Chorus]
You drop that pitch-black pall
Over us, one and all, again
To propel your national machines
Giving us all the disease, but not the vaccine
Many of the songs titles on the album are jokes or puns, like “Who Would Leave Their Son Out In The Sun” which is a pun, and “Holy Fucking Shit: 40,000“ which is a reference to the game Warhammer: 40,000. This title is probably an inside joke with the band.
