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 bands
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, the blinding light
Oh, the seraphim's is here
And they are 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 gardens 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
Oh, yeah
Yeah, man
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
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