Nothing Working

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© Pickmouth
Prison don't work
Rehab don't work
Faith don't work
Nor the government too
Sober don't work
Law and order don't work
Borders don't work
Nor the treatise too
No there ain't nothing working no more
No there ain't nothing working no more

Resistence don't work
Power don't work
Blind allegiance don't work
Nor apathy too
The coke don't work
And the sewers don't work
The factories don't work
Nor the promises too
No there ain't nothing working no more
No there ain't nothing working no more

Where are the blue skies, the silver lining
The underdog howls up to the gods
Where is the way back from no one trying
Where is the way back from nothing done


The signals don't work
And wishing don't work
And the theory don't work
Nor the rhetoric too
And dreaming don't work
Even if you sugar coat it
The air don't work, it ain’t no good for you
No there ain't nothing working no more
No there ain't nothing working
No there ain't nothing working
No there ain't nothing working no more