DESCRIPTION:
"Some people spend their lives doing something which makes them miserable, all because they are certain that if they stop, they will lose everything and become miserable." - D.G.

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lyrics:

The Doom Of Us All

Things were going so much better, what a miserable day,
everything came up sunny then nothing went your way.
After all the hard work, you know, ‘It pays if you crawl.’
you have to show all the cynics they were jealous after all.
You stayed on your feet, you worked to the bone,
you scurried and hurried past the lazy and the poor
- hours in stone - you’ve got no time to post pone,
you finally won the heart of that big fat loan.
Ignore the sound of wailing, grinding down your dreams
the over flow of misery, the wailing ship of screams,
we hold it all together and hope it never falls
for if it does it’s certainly
the doom of us all...
We’re doomed.

A planet of little bipeds with a thing for cheap gasoline
abusive restless nut jobs devouring everything
who’d tear you limb from limb IF you’ve any left to win
then sell back your arm with a false snide grin
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it feels like the glow of burning meadows,
a rushing cloud of frightened wings...
put your hands together and give yourself some applause,
you’re doing a great job for
the doom of us all

We stay on our feet.
We work to the bone.
We hurry
We scurry.
Busy but poor
Don’t mind the taste
don’t mind the waste
better run from the flames lapping at your heels
get to your feet! work till your gone
hurry. scurry.
your hours are bones.
lift up the heap
give it your all
and put everything you’ve got into
the doom of us all

Incredible artwork by Jason Limon,
www.facebook.com/limon.art
Check it out, love it, buy prints.
www.limon-art.com/shop
His Cryptids collection is superb.