A Chat With The Pentagon Lyrics & Chords By Graf Orlock

We're puppets in the same sick play. We serve the same master, he's unloyal and ungrateful and there's nothing we can do about it. Anarchy, chaos, and bedlam are consuming the entire world, this is only the beginning. One inch of top soil left, degenerating human gene pool, deforestation, STDs, it all adds up to oblivion. You know that what I do is inevitable. Governments will fall, anarchies will reign, it's a brave new world. One million people, will reach 10,000 degrees in one second, Honolulu glows in the dark.