Текст песни Imperial Bodybags - Manic Street Preachers

Imperial bodybags
Coming home in dribs and drabs
Life is numbers with doggy tags
Filled with holes and coming back

So come on up the sky
I never had a chance to wave goodbye
Thrown away and unhappy
Driven by hypocrisy

Nothing′s finished, it just fades away
Like a lover who has lost her faith
Nothing's finished, it just fades away
Fades away

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags

And here, we love the kids
We′re still human like everyone else
I have the dream girl, we're stuck in school
Always willing to stick by the rules

Nothing's finished, it just fades away
Like a lover who has lost her faith
Nothing′s finished, it just fades away
Fades away (fades away)

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags

Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposible
Children wrapped in homemade flags