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Viva vigilante!
It's always safer on the other side
It always happens to me
I lost myself in the garbage can
Where man is beast
On the rotting corpse of my pride
Or should I say, what was left inside
That back door star didn't get very far
Fucking by the hour
Bone crusher and shattered steel
Fall in love with me
The garbage cries where children play
In a world where man is beast
Death Squads for the sods
Who will not learn to live with one another
I took a breath before the plunge
Into the everlasting arms
Outside my suicide kicked me in the head while I was still alive
Wake up and believe and hear the genius screech
Who would steal the chicken dance
In a world where man is beast?
Unseen faces of naked men
Not your father and not your friend
Kiss me quick and ask me when
Favours fold the skin
Compensation culture
You sit just like a vulture
While those who really need
Are left to bleed
Death Squads for the sods
Who will not learn to live with one another
Don't let TV misplace or re-invent your history
In the belly of a clown
I saw my death spinning round and round
So when you see a hood
Pop one in the head, as if I would
Oh, dream desire champagne and genocide