FUTILITY

Song a Week 2015 - Week Five
I write and record Monday through Wednesday and then scramble a filmclip together for a Friday release.
Resistance is Futile: https://talljenny.bandcamp.com/track/futility

Thousands of people roll in their grave
As the curtain slides back to reveal the game
A chorus line dances to distract your eyes
The director shifts the focus to conceal the lies
You're never better off dead
So get it out of your head

Where did you go? What did you see?
What is it you expect to achieve?
Nowhere to run but nothing to fear
Silence your conscience, in time it will clear

Think nothing of it and breathe

She saw my sores and kissed them raw
Now my sores are her sores for me to adore

Futility bounces around in your head

I know a monkey with shit for brains
He keeps counting his peanuts to cure the pain
Little will change the way he sees the world
He is all consumed by fantasy girls
You're never better off dead
So get it out of your head

Last time I looked I saw you were crook
Remember the bible is only a book
You can't be right when everyone's wrong
I'm starting a fire so bring it along

Think nothing of it, be free...

She took his balls and still wants more
Now his balls are her balls for that I am sure

Futility smothers until you are dead
Futility offers you nothing but dread

My sores licked raw, her balls unshorn
Covered in corn from the backdoor

I know it's hard for you to breathe
When you've got nothing to believe

Released 06 February 2015
Written and Recorded by Gerant Kenneth
Feb 2nd - Feb 6th