BETTER LATE
Written by D. Martinez

Crazy is the standard of today
Madness has become the newest cliché
With commerce as the backbone
And greed to move our feet
And now we’ve tripped into the next thing

Life was once the standard of the day
Now most rot in the material plane
With art on the backburner and
Makeup in the microwave

How can a world full of flavor
Be so painfully bland?

CHORUS:
What should we do?
Redefine value
Satiate the inner you
Let the music move you

It’s better late
It’s better late than never
It’s better late
It’s better late

To purify this polluted stream
Leave our suits on the bank-side
Let our souls get swept away
We’ll empty out into the ocean
And rise up under the rays of the sun

CHORUS