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It doesn´t matter if we all die<br>Ambition in the back of a black car<br>In a high building there is so much to do<br>Going home time<br>A story on the radio<br><br>Something small falls out of your mouth<br>And we laugh<br>A prayer for something better<br>A prayer<br>For something better<br><br>Please love me<br>Meet my mother<br>But the fear takes hold<br>Creeping up the stairs in the dark<br>Waiting for the death blow<br>Waiting for the death blow<br>Waiting for the death blow<br><br>Stroking your hair as the patriots are shot<br>Fighting for freedom on television<br>Sharing the world with slaughtered pigs<br>Have we got everything?<br>She struggles to get away . . .<br><br>The pain<br>And the creeping feeling<br>A little black haired girl<br>Waiting for Saturday<br>The death of her father pushing her<br>Pushing her white face into the mirror<br>Aching inside me<br>And turn me round<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br><br>Caressing an old man<br>And painting a lifeless face<br>Just a piece of new meat in a clean room<br>The soldiers close in under a yellow moon<br>All shadows and deliverance<br>Under a black flag<br>A hundred years of blood<br>Crimson<br>The ribbon tightens round my throat<br>I open my mouth<br>And my head bursts open<br>A sound like a tiger thrashing in the water<br>Thrashing in the water<br>Over and over<br>We die one after the other<br>Over and over<br>We die one after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br><br>It feels like a hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>One hundred years
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It doesn´t matter if we all die<br>Ambition in the back of a black car<br>In a high building there is so much to do<br>Going home time<br>A story on the radio<br><br>Something small falls out of your mouth<br>And we laugh<br>A prayer for something better<br>A prayer<br>For something better<br><br>Please love me<br>Meet my mother<br>But the fear takes hold<br>Creeping up the stairs in the dark<br>Waiting for the death blow<br>Waiting for the death blow<br>Waiting for the death blow<br><br>Stroking your hair as the patriots are shot<br>Fighting for freedom on television<br>Sharing the world with slaughtered pigs<br>Have we got everything?<br>She struggles to get away . . .<br><br>The pain<br>And the creeping feeling<br>A little black haired girl<br>Waiting for Saturday<br>The death of her father pushing her<br>Pushing her white face into the mirror<br>Aching inside me<br>And turn me round<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br>Just like the old days<br><br>Caressing an old man<br>And painting a lifeless face<br>Just a piece of new meat in a clean room<br>The soldiers close in under a yellow moon<br>All shadows and deliverance<br>Under a black flag<br>A hundred years of blood<br>Crimson<br>The ribbon tightens round my throat<br>I open my mouth<br>And my head bursts open<br>A sound like a tiger thrashing in the water<br>Thrashing in the water<br>Over and over<br>We die one after the other<br>Over and over<br>We die one after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br>One after the other<br><br>It feels like a hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>A hundred years<br>One hundred years
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