Day of the Lords
This is the room, the start of it all
No portraits or prizes, only sheets on the walls
I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain
And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
These are your friends who goaded you on
That's just humane, that senses are gone
I suppose they were right when they told me to stay
There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
This is the car by the side of the road
There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed
Well, I guess you were right when we talked in the heat
There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
This is the room, the start of it all
I remember you said it, I remember it all
I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain
And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end?
Where will it end?
No portraits or prizes, only sheets on the walls
I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain
And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
These are your friends who goaded you on
That's just humane, that senses are gone
I suppose they were right when they told me to stay
There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
This is the car by the side of the road
There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed
Well, I guess you were right when we talked in the heat
There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
This is the room, the start of it all
I remember you said it, I remember it all
I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain
And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end, where will it end?
Where will it end?
Where will it end?
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard Sumner, Ian Kevin Curtis
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