The Tropics Of Cancer, Capricorn And A Smashed Face lyrics

Not a crumb of dirt anywhere we are all alone here and we are dead. Not a crumb of dirt anywhere we are all alone here and we are dead. I am a prophet: more calamities; more death; more despair. No indication of change anywhere, our heroes have all killed themselves. We must get in step, a lock step. Lock step, lock step, lock step, lock st