paroles de chanson Butcher - Killing Joke

Watching the decoys of all description
Fruit tasting bitter and lead in the air
Sparkle of colour creating diversion
Butcher the womb and expect her to bear
The liars are out - they have all the assets
Forests are falling there′s smoke in my throat
Crawling for oil they were bleeding for gold
Machine over man and the mass over mind
Re-assurance from face on my screen
Appointment with destiny for those who will run
Out of the virus immunity comes
Out of the virus immunity comes
Watching the decoys of all description
Sparkle of colour creating diversion
Crawling for oil they were bleeding for gold
The liars are out they have all the assets
Fruit tasting bitter and the lead in the air
Butcher the womb and expect her to bear