One Hand Claps the Other

One hand claps the other
Somewhere far away
As we bang out another
Emotionless display
Imagine all our friends
Bowing down in praise

We calculate the damage
Society will sustain
From our latest missive
While kids pour out their pain
In a damp garage
Somewhere far away

Sometimes it all just seems
Like a big mistake
Oh we were walking home from school
And thought we could escape
We never liked the truth
And so we chose the fake

Sometimes it all just seems
Like a big mistake
Oh we were walking home from school
And thought we could escape
We packed up all our clothes
And mailed them all away
To families in thatch huts
Who think Motorhead is great
They haven't thanked us yet
Though I'm sure it's on the way



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew R Paull
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