We measure things by what we are To the maggots in the cheese, the cheese is the universe To the worms in the corpse, the corpse is the cosmos How, then
Minister of war, we are the king's claws and fangs Why should you roll us on from misery to misery Giving us no place to stop in or take rest? Minister
Army- Over hill, over dale as we hit the dusty trail and the army goes rolling along in and out, hear them shout "counter march, and right about!" and
Stand in formation My motherfuckin' real troopers Let's do it like soldiers, all in together now Ready? Hell, yeah No retreat, no surrender Death before
ghost rectum, drum and pipe to silence the satellite rings. sex words to photos. a bird in a cage. a man and his bomb. light without heat. taught to obey
The heart wants to feel. The heart wants to hold. The heart takes past Subway, past Stop and Shop, past Beal's, and calls it a??coming home.a?? The heart
Alright, you maggots, get it up Do you love me, I can't hear you Pick ?em up and put ?em down, you're in the army now We'll make a man of you and then
When the tower tumbled, we began anew Had no time for warning, only deja vu It comes flashing back, then just fades to black All gone All the land rejoices
When the tower tumbled We began anew Had no time for warning Only deja vu It comes flashing back Then just fades to black All gone All the land rejoices
Domani sera scrivo a mia madre, che non voglio tornare sto troppo bene le dico prepara il letto solo per Natale - astro del ciel...- che tanto prima non
Non siamo mica gli Americani che loro possono sparare agli Indiani VACCA gli Indiani............................ fuoco agli indiani spash spash spash
(A. Waley) Minister of War, we are the king's claws and fangs. Why should you roll us on from misery to misery, Giving us no place to stop in or take
Well it's C for Conscription, C for Capitol Hill. C for Conscription, C for Capitol Hill. Hey, hey, hey And it's C for the Congress That passed that goddamn
[Chorus] Fuck! Damnit! Another Halloween. People on Military know what this means. Houses on fire, they're blowin up cars. Creatures in the streets, and
The heart wants to feel. The heart wants to hold. The heart takes past Subway, past Stop and Shop, past Beal’s, and calls it “coming home.” The heart
nternational War Criminal; (War Criminal) Information is Minimal; (War Criminal) Weapons of distruction they are gasoline and petrolyium; (War Criminal
[Tupac Talking] Stand in formation My motherfucking real troopers Lets do it like soldiers All in together now Ready? Hell yeah No retreat no
Drunken fucks who fought for our country try to take away our freedom or speech try to take away everything that's right take it away so they can fight