- Written By: Mackenzie/Kenny-Smith
Galvanising uncertainty.
Mindful of the weary inkling that is lurking.
Hierarchy it's been cracking aegis.
Embodied in this black heart shameless.
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Like a blunder brewing full to the brim.
I can see the Beelzebub Cheshire grin.
Cooking something raw. Cooking something big.
Pandemonium. Selfish pigs. Headless chickens scared shitless.
The media will never quit.
Allegro fueled with discontent.
Mortal traffic lights signalling when to stay or go.
Condescending expendables botched to a clock.
Novice to the dilemma with nothing clever left in stock.
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending? Straws in the wind.
Is it all ending? Like a blunder brewing full to the brim.
I can hear Hell's kitchen and they're singing hymns.
Cooking something raw. Cooking something big.
Pandemonium. Selfish pigs. Headless chickens scared shitless.
The media will never quit.
The affluent with a bad omen hanging.
Monstrosity scarce breaking freedom.
Shrewd and not in the mood to disillude.
We are the pillars of a forgotten pier.
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?…
Is it all, is it all straws in the wind?
Is it all, is it all straws in the wind?…
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Like a slumber and we've all just awoken.
I can see the Beelzebub Cheshire grin.
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?
Straws in the wind. Is it all ending?