di Butter, Chassagne, Parry

ARCADE FIRE

The king’s taken back the throne
The useless seed was sown
When they say they’re cutting off the phone
Then tell ‘em you’re not home

No place to hide
You’ll find there’s a soldier on their side
You’re still a soldier in your mind
But nothing’s on the line

You say it’s money that we need
As if we’re the only mouths to feed
I know that no matter what you say
There are some debts we never pay…

di Rutherford, Robertson

MIKE + THE MECHANICS

Every generation
Blames the one before
And all of their frustrations
Come beating on your door

I know that I’m a prisoner
To all my Father held so dear
I know that I’m a hostage
To all his hopes and fears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years

Oh, crumpled bits of paper
Filled with imperfect thought
Stilted conversations
I’m afraid that’s all we’ve got…