The Fruits letra

The forgotten days in the sun
You miss them, but they are gone
The ancient realm under sea
Don't recall when we were free

You, you slave day by day
You work and you pay
There seems no other way
For you
No mystery, no joy
You tinker, you toil
The fruits they did spoil
For you

Deep, deep down below
Where blood and water flow
Where memory cascades
Through caverns we once made

Snog - Letras

• Are You Normal Enough?
• Bank
• Big Brother
• Born To Be Mild
• Business As Usual
• Cheerful Hypocrisy
• Citizens
• Cliché
• Corporate Slave
• Dear Valued Customer
• Empires
• Evil Mother
• Fanfare For The Common Man / Woman
• Fill My Hole
• Flesh
• Gods And Government
• Headsand
• Hey, Chistian God
• Hooray!!
• Hunter
• Into The Light
• Invocation Of The Fiscal Demon
• Is There No-one That Can Safe Us From Today?
• Justified Homicide
• Land Of The Bland
• Langley, Virginia
• Late Twentieth Century Boy
• Light, Yet Refreshing
• Make The Little Flowers Grow
• Manufacturing Consent
• Mind And Purpose
• Naive Giant
• Old Atlantis
• One Way Ticket To The Womb
• Playstation Blues
• Real Estate Man
• Real Wise Yuppie
• Reigning Terror
• Shop
• Skinhead
• Slide Into Extinction
• Spermy Man
• State Rape
• The Ballad
• The Dying Man
• The End
• The Fruits
• The Future
• The Grey Menace
• The Human Germ
• The Last Diamond
• The Master
• The People Of Straight Land
• The Prole Song
• The Universe
• This Is Capitalism
• Waiting
• Welcome To Adelaide