You and I felt so good to begin with, didn't we? Well, now it seems there's far too many adverts in between And we don't speak, so we're left in constant
A waking world of innocence So grave those first born cries When life begins with needles and pins It ends with Swords and Knives Oh dangerman, oh dangerman
She said, "Ain't this some congregation? Ain't this some kind of crowd?" Spit in the eye of creation So educated and powers Their plans are outrageous
Man got his woman to take his seed He got the power, oh, she got the need She spends her life through pleasing up her man She feeds him dinner or anything
Carried thru the road so far alone Days glue themselves to what is wrong And soon the hills will swallow us up Plans will pass her Land on the walls
Oh, it's flowing through me Combusting with contempt Rationality abandoning Chemically lead astray Stepping outside the confines of this circle Bane
good barber, but that's life Wield the spade, ready the blade Wield the spade, ready the blade Sacrifices must be made Wield the spade, ready the blade Wield the spade
Oh, fashionistas seen policing souvenirs Keepsakes from days I wish that I wasn't here Still think it's so hard You're not whole, you're a shell I think
My life is an endless succession Of people saying goodbye My life is an endless succession Of people saying goodbye And what's left for me? What's left
I can kill standing still It?s easy I can scare with a stare It?s easy Hey Ringo, it?s sad though Because it?s hard to walk tall, when you?re small Whether
of my ego You drained my heart, you made a spade But there's still traces of me in your veins You drained my heart and made a spade There's still traces
What you've found sure upsets you Never saw it coming, did you? It's easy to be surprised With both your eyes sewn closed Handled with great precision
Man's got his woman to take his seed He's got the power, oh, she's got the need She spends her life through pleasing up her man She feeds him dinner or
You can change your mind But you cannot change your heart It's a compass and a map The key to the chart I'd be myself If I knew who I'd become You fly
I have stood upon countless bloody fields, with the might of Nordic swordsmen at my side. I have heard one thousand screams of death. By Odin's will '
Man's got his woman to take his seed He's got the power, oh she's got the need She spends her life through pleasing up her man She feeds him dinner or
Stepping out, I'm leavin' here No use cryin', cryin' in my beer Enough's enough, believe it's true Bite the bullet, I'm leavin' you I said, goodbye,
I will not lie down On the wrongful groundwork laid While it's still a radical sound Just to call a spade a spade Dear friends, women and men Please