Amplifier
Speck
Thanks to unreal_dm for the lovely backing track (I like to sing about ugly things to beautiful music) and to Martijn de Boer for the alternate bass.
Vocals uploaded separately here.
Amplifier
What is the point
of yelling about it
when something is so obviously wrong
Nothing we say
seems to make a difference
and neither will this song
I used to think
that no matter what happened
there had to be some adults in the room
Somebody with
a little compassion
What a stupid thing that was to assume
Turns out to be
that all you need is money
and the willingness to deceive
To take advantage
of the unwashed masses
just tell them what they want to believe
Then implement
your destructive agenda
Label yourself conservative and right
Forget the fact
it’s impossible not to notice
everything you do is out of spite
Your mind is weak
and it’s getting worse daily
How can you think it doesn’t show
I could fill
probably two thirds of the planet
with all the things about it you don’t know
But what’s the point
of pointing it out
Your appointment was so obviously wrong
I guess I should
consider myself lucky
I live in a country that won’t jail me for this song
At least not yet
Who knows about tomorrow
What continued tolerance of you might bring
So OK yeah
I will be an amplifier
Turn my voice up to eleven it still won’t change a thing
Vocals uploaded separately here.
Amplifier
What is the point
of yelling about it
when something is so obviously wrong
Nothing we say
seems to make a difference
and neither will this song
I used to think
that no matter what happened
there had to be some adults in the room
Somebody with
a little compassion
What a stupid thing that was to assume
Turns out to be
that all you need is money
and the willingness to deceive
To take advantage
of the unwashed masses
just tell them what they want to believe
Then implement
your destructive agenda
Label yourself conservative and right
Forget the fact
it’s impossible not to notice
everything you do is out of spite
Your mind is weak
and it’s getting worse daily
How can you think it doesn’t show
I could fill
probably two thirds of the planet
with all the things about it you don’t know
But what’s the point
of pointing it out
Your appointment was so obviously wrong
I guess I should
consider myself lucky
I live in a country that won’t jail me for this song
At least not yet
Who knows about tomorrow
What continued tolerance of you might bring
So OK yeah
I will be an amplifier
Turn my voice up to eleven it still won’t change a thing