Violent whims and jaded rings
Pretty girls singing pretty things
With the war beneath their bed
Harmonies of lead
Sickly I walk through the day and night
Ready to pray and ready to fight
Cause I live on cyanide
And I'll give an eye for an eye
Cities burn as the pigs they bite
Smoking lungs breathe the fire of night
I say brother it's time to fight
Hey hey brother hand me the knife
Follow the beat of the fists and drums
Anarchy with a vagrant hum
And I no sleep, I no love
Cause I know freedom must come with blood
The gilded fall
Shattered banquets and china dolls
Adorn the halls
Empty but for the bones and all
The gilded fall
Satin blankets and ivory towers
Seem so strong
But change will come
Singin'
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
Oh na na
