What’s (Really) the Scene, Bob? Songtext
von Goatsmoke

What′s the scene, bob

Mutation of all time
No escape from death
Fitting in is the cure
Are you locked in or locked out


Just a phase
Stand and see, stand and see
Who you are
Eternally

On second thought
You find us fools
Colonizing truth
Nothing really matters
Even if we were immortal
Being ourselves would bore us out

What's really the scene, bob