Zsa Zsa Delacroix
The Social Disease Of The Modern Age
Should I let myself comply
With having feelings in this modern age?
Love, desire, respect, honour
Love, desire, respect, honour
There’s no understanding why
Chivalry’s locked in a cage
Love, desire, respect, honour
Love, desire, respect, honour
See the zeitgeist of this time
Has left me nothing but an empty void
Love, desire, respect, honour
Love, dеsire, respect, honour

‘Causе through it all
I wish life was bright
The good old days were such a delight
When love was something devoted, real and unwavering
And maybe I’m just too cynical
With lovers needing the miracles
When wild temptation’s the pinnacle
Of fake happiness

Will I ever fall in love again sometime?
Will my heart bleed and testify?
Will I find you?
Boy where are you?
Will I ever find the one who care?
Are my feelings beyond repair?
I fall into the social disease
Of this modern age

Where has compassion gone to hide?
It’s over ruled by the genocide
Love, desire, respect, honour
Love, desire, respect, honour
We all struggle and we crawl
To find a deeper understanding
In a world where people just don’t care at all
‘Cause through it all
I wish life was bright
The good old days were such a delight
When love was something devoted, real and unwavering
And maybe I’m just too cynical
With lovers needing the miracles
When wild temptation’s the pinnacle
Of fake happiness

Will I ever fall in love again sometime?
Will my heart bleed and testify?
Will I find you?
Boy where are you?
Will I ever find the one who care?
Are my feelings beyond repair?
I fall into the social disease
Of this modern age

Love, desire, respect, honour