Из альбома: Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death)

And my sunny sky went black
Put your knives in babies' backs
(Never?) thought you'd kill the Kennedys
and Huxley too...

But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat and your apple sticking into my throat Sorry your sunday smiles were rusty nails and
your crucifiction commercials failed But I'm just a pitiful anonymous I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
(They all?) just sing this song

(???) just to be alive
Put my face in the beehive
(???) for Booth and Oswald too
(???) and cocaine too

Sorry I never checked the bag in my head for a bomb
and my halo was a needle hole
Sorry I saw a priest being beaten
and I made a wish

But I'm just a pitiful anonymous

I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
(They all?) just sing this song(2x)

(They all?) just sing this song(2x)

Valley of death, we are free
Your (father's?) your prison (scene?)

I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
(They all?) just sing this song

Nah nah nuh nah naaa
nuh nah nah nah nooo

You're copy a copy of an imitation(2x)

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