Lyrics In Flux - The Snake Corps

In Flux

Big talk and gunsmoke
Death plays the white man
Strutting on film again
Suffer the weak hearts
Faecle emotions
Feeding the flame for a change
In flux again
Feeding the flame for a change
Caught in flux again
Stand up, sit down
Don’t think till I say
Mumbling dissenters won’t get paid
Pushed out to the side lines
A passenger
Feeding the flame for a change
In flux again
Feeding the flame for a change
Caught in flux again