It's on the upcoming album, released first week of april in north america, i think. couple of lyrics are wrong, minor possible corrections to follow.
Well, somewhere dust and peacefully
Our vulgar prince's slave
should be:
While somewhere distant, peacefully
The vulgar princes sleep
The hungry and the hanged
The damaged and the gun
Strive along this spinning road
Tumbling past the sun
should be
The hungry and the hanged
the damaged and the done
striving 'long this spinning rock
tumbling past the sun
I love my dog and she loves me
The world's a mess and so are we
She tumbles long green money fields
Sick with joy and play
should be
I love my dog and she loves me
The world's a mess and so are we
She tumbles 'long green muddy fields
Sick with joy and glee
There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident above the burning trees
Well, somewhere dust and peacefully
Our vulgar prince's slave
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless this censory
should be
There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident above the burning trees
Well, somewhere distant, peacefully
the vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless this century
When the world is sick
Can no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
should be
When the world is sick
Can no one be well?
But I dreamt we were so beautiful and strong
It's on the upcoming album, released first week of april in north america, i think. couple of lyrics are wrong, minor possible corrections to follow.
Well, somewhere dust and peacefully Our vulgar prince's slave
should be:
While somewhere distant, peacefully The vulgar princes sleep
The hungry and the hanged The damaged and the gun Strive along this spinning road Tumbling past the sun
should be
The hungry and the hanged the damaged and the done striving 'long this spinning rock tumbling past the sun
I love my dog and she loves me The world's a mess and so are we She tumbles long green money fields Sick with joy and play
should be
I love my dog and she loves me The world's a mess and so are we She tumbles 'long green muddy fields Sick with joy and glee
There's fresh meat in the club tonight God bless our dead marines Someone had an accident above the burning trees Well, somewhere dust and peacefully Our vulgar prince's slave Dead kids don't get photographed God bless this censory
should be
There's fresh meat in the club tonight God bless our dead marines Someone had an accident above the burning trees Well, somewhere distant, peacefully the vulgar princes sleep Dead kids don't get photographed God bless this century
When the world is sick Can no one be well? But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
should be
When the world is sick Can no one be well? But I dreamt we were so beautiful and strong