Devastation

They won't play the song on the radio The war is being played out On our televisions One stare, the drug of the nation The cultural enriching now begins Like a nation, like a nation Your remaining people have no Trenches left from which to fight The rich; the nation hold their guns Will rich buy back the mayhem? While they're moving you're an owl There's a devil flying overhead What a fucking pile of shit Devastation, devastation