Propagandhi
Incalculable Effects
We were all together in the pouring rain
Solvents being passed around to dull the pain
The air was choked with the dismal smell
The reek of sadness and despair, minds fucked up beyond repair
She said she just turned six
She's got some good jokes for a kid
She's working hard to avoid
A woman bleeding from her teeth
Her life goes on despite the fact
Her mom lies fucked up on the cement
She flashed a look, an image burned into my mind
I know that sinking feeling all too fucking well
Shame, frustration setting in
Confusion that eats us inside out
I don't know what's wrong with me
I don't know why she can't wake up
Her life goes on despite the fact
Her mom lays fucked up on the cement
It's an ugly fucking world