Swidden

If I'm amused by your distaste it's because you're ankle deep in waste I did not run because I was afraid, I just ran to get away. Parasite in a dim light Every day is social war, the rich drink blood while we eat sawdust, And you defend your bullies

I fill my mouth up with air, honey in the hair honey in the hair, honey in the hair I fill my life up with time, asleep in the vine, whiskey and wine, whiskey and Who makes the wind blow, I don't care, my eyes roll back in my head x2 I'm just walking

Under heel, under yoke, breathe the gas to cough and choke Bleach out the oceans, castrate the winds, sterilize the blood so we die while we live What we fear, is what we pave, so bury the planet in a concrete grave Say your prayers, cast your vote,

Our master's gone; we've stole our master's horses And stole away, running If we return we shall be drawn and quartered At Tyburn cross, hung The ladies fair who ride the skies above us To lash the backs of all the painted gentry who have burned rune

Wake in the morning, the hold of the anchor The walk of the cunning, the hole in the ship It's easy to be firemen in a house made of brick Spit the puss from your mouth, you bastard You ruin my dress when you talk Given a sentence, laid on a plate Sh

The pillars of the world were shaking like the legs of a drunk Hot winds ripped the hats off all the ladies all about town that day Then they caught us ran us ragged beat us bloody put us in a dirty cage Now we're screaming bloody murder we are starv