Plastic Jug
written by: Jak Locke

from Afterimage Chaser (May 6th 2000) (2:49)
There's a plastic jug rolling down the road
And the glowing sky's different from what I know
And the toybox holds the cigarettes
Everybody will be laid to rest

And the way to hell is open for all today
And the way to heaven will get you there anyway

There's a decayed god dancing on the clock
And the street's not safe anymore to walk
The derelict titans are on their way
There's no more years months weeks or days

And your name will be up in rock
And the streets are not safe for one to walk

There's a plastic jug rolling down the road
Carried by a death wind careless where it blows
Violent, martyred but nobody cares
Cut apart slowly beneath twilight's glare

And the way to hell is open for all today
And the way to heaven will get you there anyway

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