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Private War Lyrics
Lawless vultures
In polyester grace
Synthesize divinity
They're singing sweet songs
Drain the blood from your neck, and picking at your bones
They're singing sweet songs
Little sonnets of war, but it's just begun
Dance like cannibals, to the beat of the drum
Bred like racing dogs, at the point of a gun
A kleptocratic haze, of vintage wine and cocaine
A kleptocratic haze, rabid and crazed
Medieval frenzy
Of caste and barricades
Euthanize the human waste
Manufactured gods
With interchangeable pink flesh
Junkies and perverts sit
With royal ettiquette
In polyester grace
Synthesize divinity
Drain the blood from your neck, and picking at your bones
They're singing sweet songs
Little sonnets of war, but it's just begun
Bred like racing dogs, at the point of a gun
A kleptocratic haze, of vintage wine and cocaine
A kleptocratic haze, rabid and crazed
Of caste and barricades
Euthanize the human waste
With interchangeable pink flesh
Junkies and perverts sit
With royal ettiquette
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