Testo di Bodies

Fire up the propaganda mills We're going in for the kill Just as recklessly as before I've seen you as you've filled the streets With slogans and careless poetry And I know how little it all means Bodies overflowing my front page Bodies crowding towards the center stage Bodies pile higher everyday Bodies all swear they got something to say Ringing in with what I don't care about I know your ego's whereabouts And you're too fickle for me to mind You see the blood that's being shed You raise your voice but nothing's said Just another body whose voice will fade