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Exterminating Angel Lyrics
Here it comes again
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can
There are just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Plumes of dirt
Caress a urine coloured sun
Swarms of angels
Come to kill your sons
And there\'s nothing but black holes
Where the stars should have been
Nothing but black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Oh those strange argonauts
Digging again in your pit
Cover them in menstrual stream
Cover them in black gold
Plunge them into ingots
Ripping through your menstrual stream
Rising up taste of rusty can
And jagged glass feeling again
Here it comes again...
Hordes of locusts blot out your sun
Raining down - rain on everyone
Poor little rich thing
Poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it - i\'m sick of it
Enough is enough
I wanna fuck it up
In spite of it
Just for the hell of it
I wanna fuck it up
Out of sync - out of phase
Out of sight - out of spite
Raining down, raining everyone
Poor little rich thing
Poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it - i\'m sick of it
Here it comes again...
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can
There are just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can
There are just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Plumes of dirt
Caress a urine coloured sun
Swarms of angels
Come to kill your sons
And there\'s nothing but black holes
Where the stars should have been
Nothing but black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Digging again in your pit
Cover them in menstrual stream
Cover them in black gold
Plunge them into ingots
Ripping through your menstrual stream
Rising up taste of rusty can
And jagged glass feeling again
Here it comes again...
Raining down - rain on everyone
Poor little rich thing
Poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it - i\'m sick of it
Enough is enough
I wanna fuck it up
In spite of it
Just for the hell of it
I wanna fuck it up
Out of sync - out of phase
Out of sight - out of spite
Raining down, raining everyone
Poor little rich thing
Poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it - i\'m sick of it
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can
There are just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Song Info
Submitted by
cæt On Apr 15, 2005
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Annihilation in a war for oil. War shoved down our throats by the media, so fuck it, laugh at it, we are doomed to human stupidity from the ruling classes. Poor little rich thing... oh you have problems? paying too much for gas? fuck you! people are dying for your car's gas, you cunt!
There is no draft. People who go to war want to go to war. This song HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH OIL. LAUGH OUT LOUD.
There is no draft. People who go to war want to go to war. This song HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH OIL. LAUGH OUT LOUD.