Lyrics 13th Century Boy - The Dead Milkmen
Illiterate
peasants
crowdin'
in
on
me
I
feel
like
an
island
in
a
filthy
sea
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
The
world
now,
it
hurdles
All
booted
We
wander,
in
circles
All
Spurred
Killing
the
infidel
Our
Mission
God
will
recognize
His
children
Legless
beggars
line
the
streets
Digging
in
the
garbage
for
something
to
eat
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
The
devil
on
the
corner
The
martyr
in
flames
Cows,
Pigs
wars
and
witches
It
all
seems
the
same
The
Saints
in
the
sewers
The
stench
of
decay
The
bodies
in
ditches
They
all
scream
my
name
Torture,
secret
prison,
and
missing
persons
Every
day
the
situation
Worsens
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
The
world
now,
it
hurdles
All
booted
We
wander,
in
circles
All
Spurred
Killing
the
infidel
Our
Mission
God
will
recognize
His
children
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
Feels
like
I'm
living
in
the
13th
century
1 The King in Yellow / William Bloat
2 Fauxhemia
3 She's Affected
4 Caitlin Childs
5 Meaningless Upbeat Happy Song
6 Hangman
7 Cold Hard Ground
8 Some Young Guy
9 Or Maybe It Is
10 Passport to Depravity
11 Quality of Death
12 Buried in the Sky
13 13th Century Boy
14 Commodify Your Dissent
15 Can't Relax
16 Melora Says
17 Solvents (For Home and Industry)
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