Don't need the cold white heroin breath
Don't need Pizzarro or the Inquisition
No berserk worship of a hero's death
Don't need reactionary politicians
Don't need the gunfight at the O. K.
Don't need no Reverend Paisley hate-masturbation
Don't need no Jihad or no ira
We need to put our hearts together
Set up a rhythm in combination
And if we put our hearts together
We get a rhythm that will shake creation
Who needs supremacy of pink people
There's no such thing as a pure racial strain
It takes all colours to make a rainbow
Takes every part to make a working brain
The whole of history is a growing together
If you want pure, you're gonna have caves again
Anyway who needs a geek like the Grand Dragon
So full of shit his breath makes acid rain
We need to...
Woman-in-kitchen, man-in-palace
Worshipping the performance of the phallus
Gaming for power till their hearts grow callous
As if a human's just an animal with malice
Limp lance, phallocrat, finger on the trigger
God ahead and stay small while everything gets bigger
It's a bully's game and I don't want to play
Why don't you think about the better way
We need to
Don't need the everlasting trade expansion Don't need the cold white heroin breath Don't need Pizzarro or the Inquisition No berserk worship of a hero's death Don't need reactionary politicians Don't need the gunfight at the O. K. Don't need no Reverend Paisley hate-masturbation Don't need no Jihad or no ira We need to put our hearts together Set up a rhythm in combination And if we put our hearts together We get a rhythm that will shake creation Who needs supremacy of pink people There's no such thing as a pure racial strain It takes all colours to make a rainbow Takes every part to make a working brain The whole of history is a growing together If you want pure, you're gonna have caves again Anyway who needs a geek like the Grand Dragon So full of shit his breath makes acid rain We need to... Woman-in-kitchen, man-in-palace Worshipping the performance of the phallus Gaming for power till their hearts grow callous As if a human's just an animal with malice Limp lance, phallocrat, finger on the trigger God ahead and stay small while everything gets bigger It's a bully's game and I don't want to play Why don't you think about the better way We need to Explain Request ×
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