Hark! to the Music

Hark to the music if you hate your job

Hark to the melody, we're all gonna die so

Hark to the music if you can't get free

From the liar and the killer and the bourgeoisieTake to the bottom and destroy the rest

Hark to the melody, we're all gonna die so

Hark to the music if you're just too sick

When you're doomed and you're dying and it's much too quickCrawl outta your holes

You little wretches

Crawl outta your holes

It's time to

Crawl outta your holes

Dig out your soul

Dig out your soulHark to the melody and quit your job

Out of the misery and into the darkness

Hark to the burning and the bark of the dark

And the wear and the stare into the face of dark

Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.