Fertile Reality – Alcoholic Junkies lyrics

Alcoholic junkies
Locked up behind bars
The social distortion
Is cutting the scars

Send in confusion
Trouble the sight
Supply ammunition
Then put out the light

The heart broke open
In surgical despair
Hours talking telephone
Please, pick up the phone

The day is passing
I'm in concrete
Watching criminal habits
On ambush TV

Who is in confusion?
What is despair?
Where does it come from?
How much can we bear?