The Federation Of Detached Youth Lyrics & Chords By The Wind-up Birds

The people in the ground can't be dead It must be something more like sleep or a trick played on people instead The dirt packed down they strain and writhe and struggle ...read more

NARRATOR: So the land did acquiesce to man, his vast stupidity The great "I AM". MAN: This is mine, it's not theirs, it's not yours either Get that in your head. STREET: ...read more

Louis Althusser like a dog on heat People who taught us how to count were being pretty sweet Don’t forget what your Mum and Dad look like There’s an epithet used before...read more

Acid thrown from a silver tray Stripping paint off the cars on the roadside A Mini Cooper and a Peugeot Cabriole Last night it drained past the speeding traps Past the iron...read more