R Entertainment

Oh, good morning, love You know the army's here And they're mowing us down For our entertainment A little cash in hand (for our entertainment) A little hush, hush, hush (for our entertainment) A little homicide for our entertainment A little Berlin band A little whisky crush (for our entertainment) A little fucking in pairs for our entertainment Oh, I do not need the air that I breathe The grass in my eyes, the moon at my feet If I could contain the function to breathe Then I would be fine With just a little entertainment Oh, blinding light Oh, the seraphim's here And they're singing of love In their bright arrayment A little red and blue light (for our entertainment) A little smash, smash, smash (for our entertainment) And then they're picking their wings Right up off the pavement I do not need the air that I breathe The blood or the wine, the bread that I eat If I could contain the function to breathe You know that I would be fine With just a little entertainment Our God looked down on Earth from in Heaven At the garden's green and the strip mine scars They thought I gave them this dirt, I gave them these heavens And these funny little people, they just fuck around in cars For my entertainment Oh Oh, yeah Yeah, man Oh, yeah Oh, yeah