Pop will eat itself

Underbelly

Pop will eat itself
Take a glimpse of the world
As your vision unfurls,
In the words of Monty Burns,
"Hello Cruel World".
This is the place,
Once said was great.
But make no mistake,
It`s only fear and hate
That makes the wheels go round,
The Trapdoor Sound,
That you hear as hang
As it all goes bang.

Life loves a winner,
Not a loser or a Sinner
This is.... The Underbelly Town.

The Underbelly Town.

I can see the faces,
Souls of non-sinners
Made unclean
By the rolling of [something]sheen (?)
I see the pressure
From the pages and the TV,
Out to get you,
Out to get me.

Fear shakes the hand of the man,
As he does what he can.
It`s the 90`s for the family plan.
And the woman misled
By the crap she`s fed,
Convinced by the mirror
That her figure`s getting bigger.

The Underbelly Town.

This stuff is never enough...
Is never enough

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