Bite tongues, cruel little scumbags, running round with no sense on desperate to lick the very same boot that kicks them in the teeth every time that they awake from their slumber.
So alone, you want to feel it yourself, you wanna know that peace but it's cold and it's the bottle that sings

THE FEAR IS THE ONLY THING THAT I KNOW

Oh yeeeeeeeaaaaaaaah

(I don't wanna fall out, when armaggeddon comes, I'll lay down)

Your ears are plugged, it's true
And you can't stand
I was queasy cuz I didn't know, but I'm better now
And it can't be undone
Like screaming angels from above
Crash down, right into the sun
And the sun goes out

Soon we'll be mourning our own seed
Born of an attitude with the gods beneath our feet
And we can't seem to stop, no it's too late now
Surrender, accept defeat and bow your petty heads down

WAR

Mr Selfhelp