"Plasticities" Lyrics

This isn't your song
This isn't your music
How can there be wrong?
When by committee they choose it all
They choose it all
Chew Chew
Chew Chew

You're gonna grow old, you're gonna grow cold
Bearing signs on the avenues
For your own personal Waterloo
You're bearing signs on the avenue
For your own personal Waterloo, now

We'll fight, we'll fight, we'll fight for your music halls and dying cities
They'll fight, they'll fight, they'll fight for your neural walls and plasticities
And precious territory
And precious territory
And precious territory

This isn't our song
This isn't even a musical
I think life is too long to be a whale in a cubicle
Nails under your cuticle
Chew Chew
Chew Chew

Gonna grow old, you're gonna grow so cold
Before the sun can deliver you
You're bearing signs on the avenues
You're bearing signs
For your own personal Waterloo, now

We'll fight, we'll fight, we'll fight for your music halls and dying cities
They'll fight, they'll fight, they'll fight for your neural walls and plasticities
And precious territory
And precious territory
And precious territory