Round lyrics

Round, round the merry go round Steam breathing in a black coal town No honey just the grey in the clouds Keep your gold in your pockets and your face to the found Bang, bang the war torn man Learnt to sniff it in Afghanistan Held up heaven like a gun in his hand Said fuck you to the money but I'll take it from the Man Roar, roar the mad man's door Stick swimming up to sanity's shore Keep him thinking until he feels no more Then regiment his hate and chain his fist to the law Sane, sane a solider's insane Told who to hate so he don't have to grace pain Told what to say so he don't have to face shame Told a man is not a man so eat the fruit and take aim