Savage World - Primal Rock Rebellion

This fountain is a sewer now

A flower withered on the ground

Pick a tick between the bricks

A stain to sink them limp

Around the town with frowns and clowns

Every step I seem to take

These pigeons roams in packs no slack

From where they are and where they think it’s at

If I can fly away, then show me the door

To escape this hole and not come back no more

These roads are plagued, beaten and sore

It’s a savage world they all seem to adore

The mountains you don’t try to climb

The streets you dwell so well and find

All left rotting plagued with ticks

Inch by inch then slip

You call yourself a macho man

I know you came here with a plan

Drink and drink, then fight then drink

Then all go back into that routine

If I can fly away, then show me the door

To escape this hole and not come back no more

These roads are plagued, beaten and sore

It’s a savage world they all seem to adore

To disappear into a cloud

Wake up in some other distant town

I don’t really know

Why they feed off hate and spread such fear

Oh, they never seem to go

As the mud flows through those lanes again

Well, I just wanted to sail

So, so far away

Well, I just wanted to go

But there’s too many ticks on the side of me now

Around the town with frowns and clowns

Every step I seem to take

These pigeons roams in packs no slack

From where they are and where they think it’s at

If I can fly away, then show me the door

To escape this hole and not come back no more

These roads are plagued, beaten and sore

It’s a savage world they all seem to adore

To disappear into a cloud

Wake up in some other distant town

To disappear into a cloud

Find that suddenly you’ve lost your frown