Everyman's Forgotten Monday Lyrics

The crimes of dying nations equimedia
Hustles to raid agains the brain
With cameraman refractorous recommendations
On humidity

Some forgotten back water conflict
And after it for the hunting lands
Knifes are sharper in a total blackout
(asshole) no coming back

(ref.)
And in the meantime somebody fucks up grammar
And in the meantime somebody fucks up vermin

The heavy strapped everyman reporter
Last in the Sunday night jungle
Makes three pages in the observer
Forgot my day

(ref.)
And in the meantime somebody fucks up your mom
And in the meantime somebody fucks up your mom

Some forgotten back water conflict
With no air strip for the hunting lands
Knifes are sharper when a total blackout
Has rolled no coming back

(ref.)
And in the meantime somebody fucks up burbon
And in the meantime somebody fucks up Veimar