I'm from a generation
That too easily admits defeat
But I wont give up these reckless dreams
While this restless heart still beats
Backed into a corner
By societies demands
They try to ruin me financially
But they'll never keep me down
Locked in a cycle to keep you earning
Where what you make, you end up burning
So many possesions
Its an advertisers dream
But I wont be buying all the shit
All the shit they're selling me
Too many just shrug it off
and accept their given roles
But they'll never take away our souls
Our minds cannot be sold
Locked in a cycle to keep you earning
Where what you make, you end up burning
Ive got guts and Ive got brains and Ive got heart
Just need a foothole, to kick off from the start
A screaming deathpunk call to arms
Could revolution really be so hard?
Turn off your TV and think for just a minute
Is this really how lifes got to be?
Apathy broadcast to drones
You send them money through your telephones
In return for choosing the latest pop star to blow your money on
Not for me, fuck this, good night.
Could it be so hard?
Could revolution really be so hard?
Bunsenburner works from a base of stoner metal but expands far past it, incorporating long, searching, searing jams. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 12, 2023