Napalm Death
Time Waits for No Slave
[Verse 1]
Sanitize
To blitz every lasting stain
Turning fashioned
[Chorus 1]
Heads turn
Heads to marvel at plastic landscapes
Heads to fill a vacuum of synthesized grace
[Verse 2]
Globalise
In continuum to equalise
Turning littered
[Chorus 2]
Heads turn
Heads to forego distinctions to make
Heads to embrace prospects of life in a cage
Plastic landscapes, synthesized grace
Distinctions to make, life in a cage
[Bridge]
Time waits for no slave
Time waits for no slave
Just give them convenience upon pain of death
Cut out the middleman
Keep them uniformly spoon-fed
Time waits for no slave
Time waits for no slave
Just give them convenience
Upon pain of fucking death
Honoured cattle-class
Turning fattened heads
Turning fattened
[Chorus 3]
Heads turn
Heads to enthuse in a permanent daze
Heads once longing for flaws to disassociate
Permanent daze
Disassociate
Synthesized grace
Life in a cage
[Breakdown]
Ooh
Here we go
Time waits for no slave
In one breath you denounce
The authoritarian reach
Turn of the cheek and you're basking
In the fake sunlight
In the fake sunlight of its grip
Ooh
Ooh
In one breath you denounce
The authoritarian reach
Turn of the cheek and you're basking
In the fake sunlight
The fake sunlight of its grip
Of it's grip
Ooh
Ooh
In the fake sunlight of its grip
The fake sunlight of its grip