Songtext von Daisy Cutter

They say there's nothing like a little bit of conflict To push the trade They say there's nothing like a little bit of unrest To close the sale Hey say there's nothing like a little bit of bloodshed To cure a drought They say there's no harm in sleeping on hollow ground They say there's nothing like a little bit of interest To slow decay They say there's nothing like a little bit of fire To clear the way They say there's nothing like a little bit of war To end the doubt They say there's no harm in sleeping on hollow ground Daisy cutter, this is war Heaven shudders, the cries ignored Daisy cutter, this is war A cold black thunder, a trojan horse My wrath upon you shoulders My noose around your neck I'll pack your heart with snakes And I'll take back what's left Bow down now to your master Or we'll throw you to the crows I'll build a case of sudden death And drop it on you whole An exodus from empathy A little death in you and me All to the sound of our dirty money A vision cast of dreadful things Blind death, without wings Manufactured homicide A fractured sky