leather whips and metal chains
Nazi hats and sexy regimes
march like cancer into the crow
watch the leopord because he eats his own
everybody in strung out cities
got it in for my head
don't wanna see me good
wanna see me nailed up on wood
nailed up on wood
wear my uniform coffin black
wear my hair as short as nails
march, march, march
everybody in strung out cities
got it in for my head
don't wanna see me good
wanna see me nailed up on wood
nailed up on wood


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