Mainline - The Twang

There’s some green motherfuckers on the mainline

Rats hiding in a city of greed

Bringing formalists to tears in the twilight years

Ruining an arched sea

Giving up the wrong sequence to the young men

Who potentially could have been the scientists

Finding solutions for a world in trouble

They catch too high to resist

Someone in the instinct got a bad bone

‘cause somebody’s taking the piss

Do you get the highy when you get home helpy

Will you get the long way to seek?

There’s a whole generation on the red light

Seeking in the city of debts

And the materialistic lost sight hidden

It ain’t no time for regrets

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing…

I hear shoplifters on the incline

Maybe it’s a sign of the time

‘cause I’m used of being irresponsible

I’m speaking on the kind every time

You got a nose that’s longer than Pinocchio’s

And it seems to be growing by the day

But what you gonna do when you’ll got nothing

You’re certainly a king for a day

History sights is just one thing

You don’t learn the history

So leave it to the ash, and complete your last

And everything you’ll see

There’s a one way ticket to the end, my friend

Believe me when I say it’s true

Then how come think of everything bad

And make it to the end with you

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing…

How come you’re so sad?

Don’t believe ‘em when they’re telling that we’re not coming back

You promised them intact, and I don’t want anyone denying the fact

That the radio is so blur, and I got too much love to walk away

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing if you ain’t got love

You ain’t got nothing…