Lucian, I'm so tired of flesh and blood
My Lord is growing so vile
Shamefulness descends upon our shoulders
Kicking the corpse till the fun wears off

Bleeding ? in SW1
Talking Nietzsche till the sun comes up
Rich boys, they just need a hand
Or a hand down from Papa

Wouldn't it be too divine
A start, middle and an end?
Wouldn't it be too divine
If we could see a way out?

There's a blizzard in the after-hours bars
Raining my way down The Strand
Who are these fags in their red bow ties
Ruining it for the rest of us?

Self-content for the young
The younger set that history will always eat itself
Rich boys, they just need a hand
Or a good old-fashioned war

Wouldn't it be too divine...

[Fonte: www.blocparty.net]
post by Mark.