Lemonade Plague

try making lemonade from this lemon of a new age plague... everyday a masquerade try kissing with only the eyes be the wild man in black wielding a poor mans bomb spearheading endless riots start a bonfire with discarded masks warm the hands over embers of our past lives... face it the haves have got us have nots by the balls i'm afraid it's our own fault we've rolled over like yellow toothed dogs... chained