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Give me back my broken night
My mirrored room, my secret life It’s lonely here. There’s no one left to torture Give me absolute control Over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, That’s an order ! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree that’s left And stuff it up the hole In your culture. Give me back the Berlin Wall Give me Stalin and St Paul I’ve seen the future, brother : It is a murder. Things are going to slide in all directions Won’t be nothing Nothing you can measure any more The blizzard of the world Has crosses the threshold And it has overturned The order of the soul When they said REPENT I wander what they meant. You don’t know me from the wind You never will, you never did I’m the little jew who wrote the bible I’ve seen the nations rise and fall I’ve heard their stories, heard them all But love’s the only engine of survival Your servant here, he has been told To say it clear, to say it cold : It’s over, it ain’t going Any further And now the wheels of heaven stop You feel the devil’s riding crop Get ready for the future : It is murder Things are going to slide in all directions There’ll be the breaking Of the ancient western code Your private life will suddenly explode There’ll be phantoms There’ll be fires on the road And the white man dancing You’ll se your woman Hanging upside down Her features covered by her fallen gown And the lousy little poets Coming round Trying to sound like Charlie Manson Give me back the Berlin Wall Give me Stalin and St Paul Give me Christ or give me Hiroshima Destroy another fetus now We don’t like children anyhow I’ve seen the future, baby : It is murder
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