Blow My Mind
I'm a Blackwater daughter
Feminist Rumsfeld Fundamentalist
Just carrying our orders
The kids scream bloody murder
Choppers in the sky
Land mines in the sand
So spread the democracy
And protect our land
By occupation of insubordinate nations
We'll get to you
One way or another
History books will love us
We judge by the cover
No there is no other
Option but unnamed crosses
Lifeless bodies
Pay the piper, cut your losses
All empires fall
Dust to dust
So sing their mantra
"Privatise it all"
I taste a million colours
I see the molecules touch the Sun
I dance the ritual dance like a shaman
Now I speak in tongues
I'm a waiting patient contemplating
Whether or not I should run
I cried my tears when I said goodbye
So insane now I smile
Down below as above
All is love
I wish truth didn't feel like a lie
I cut my losses
Pay the price
You can't take away from me
What I left behind
And my country's insignificant
We practice indifference
Apathy slowly giving rise to suicide
I call it pretty patterning
Gas fields, Sellafield, Shell to sea
But the media swear nothings happening
But they want us to vote yes this time for the treaty
Paddy whackery, bullshit maybe
I'm not a good ambassador
A person is smart
But people are dumb
Is it the true Jesus was an abstract myth
Based on someone?
Who never lived?
And I pretend to care
More than I give a shit
I taste a million colours
I see the molecules touch the Sun
I dance the ritual dance like a shaman
Now I speak in tongues
I'm a waiting patient contemplating
Whether or not I should run
I cried my tears when I said goodbye
So insane now I smile
Down below as above
All is love
I wish truth didn't feel like a lie
I cut my losses
Pay the prices
You can't take away from me
What I left behind
The seedy sex, the people we met
Who don't give a shit about you now
The barbed wire fence of Guantanamo bay
Paint on my hands, I'm washing you down
More than just naked, stripped of flesh
Now I'm just sound
Translated into sick verse
Don't ask me how
But I am down with the devil, God
And the one you call Man
This chaos that is our self organised universe
Blows my mind
Feminist Rumsfeld Fundamentalist
Just carrying our orders
The kids scream bloody murder
Choppers in the sky
Land mines in the sand
So spread the democracy
And protect our land
By occupation of insubordinate nations
We'll get to you
One way or another
History books will love us
We judge by the cover
No there is no other
Option but unnamed crosses
Lifeless bodies
Pay the piper, cut your losses
All empires fall
Dust to dust
So sing their mantra
"Privatise it all"
I taste a million colours
I see the molecules touch the Sun
I dance the ritual dance like a shaman
Now I speak in tongues
I'm a waiting patient contemplating
Whether or not I should run
I cried my tears when I said goodbye
So insane now I smile
Down below as above
All is love
I wish truth didn't feel like a lie
I cut my losses
Pay the price
You can't take away from me
What I left behind
And my country's insignificant
We practice indifference
Apathy slowly giving rise to suicide
I call it pretty patterning
Gas fields, Sellafield, Shell to sea
But the media swear nothings happening
But they want us to vote yes this time for the treaty
Paddy whackery, bullshit maybe
I'm not a good ambassador
A person is smart
But people are dumb
Is it the true Jesus was an abstract myth
Based on someone?
Who never lived?
And I pretend to care
More than I give a shit
I taste a million colours
I see the molecules touch the Sun
I dance the ritual dance like a shaman
Now I speak in tongues
I'm a waiting patient contemplating
Whether or not I should run
I cried my tears when I said goodbye
So insane now I smile
Down below as above
All is love
I wish truth didn't feel like a lie
I cut my losses
Pay the prices
You can't take away from me
What I left behind
The seedy sex, the people we met
Who don't give a shit about you now
The barbed wire fence of Guantanamo bay
Paint on my hands, I'm washing you down
More than just naked, stripped of flesh
Now I'm just sound
Translated into sick verse
Don't ask me how
But I am down with the devil, God
And the one you call Man
This chaos that is our self organised universe
Blows my mind
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