Текст песни Imperial Bodybags (Demo) - Manic Street Preachers

Imperial bodybags
Coming home in dribs and drabs
Life as numbers, with doggy tags
Filled with holes, they're coming back

So come out of the skies
Never had a chance to wave goodbye
Thrown away and unhappy
Driven by hypocrisy

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

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

And yeah, we loved our kids
We're still human like everyone else
Average withdrawn
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

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

Oh, imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposable
Children wrapped in homemade flags
Imperial bodybags, Prom Queen disposable
Children wrapped in homemade flags