"Of Walking Abortion" lyrics

"Of Walking Abortion"

I knew that someday I was gonna die
And I knew before I died, two things would happen to me
That number one: I would regret my entire life
And number two: I would want to live my life over again

Life is lead weights, pendulum died
Pure or lost, spectator or crucified
Recognised truth, acedia's blackest hole
Junkies, winos, whores; the nation's moral suicide

Loser, liar
Fake or phoney? No one cares
Everyone is guilty
Fucked up, don't know why, you poor little boy

We are all of walking abortions
Shalom shalom, we all love our children
We all are of walking abortions
Shalom shalom, there are no horizons

Mussolini hangs from a butcher's hook
Hitler reprised in the worm of your soul
Horthy's corpse screened to a million
Tiso revived, the horror of a bullfight

Fragments of uniforms, open black ruins
A moral conscience - you've no wounds to show
So, wash your car in your 'X' baseball shoes

We are all of walking abortions
Shalom shalom, we all love our children
We all are of walking abortions
Shalom shalom, there are no horizons

Little people in little houses
Like maggots - small, blind, and worthless
The massacred innocent blood stains us all

Who's responsible? You fucking are
Who's responsible? You fucking are
Who's responsible? You fucking are
Who's responsible? You fucking are
Who's responsible?


Writer(s): Nicholas Allen Jones, Sean Anthony Moore, James Dean Bradfield
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