Propergander

Born to a war, well, it’s all very well He’s easily led and he wanted to leave But he’s not very well Pity the kid, it’s not easy The boy has been packing the powders and pills Gone on a mission, opposing position But find him we will And we’ll bottle him up like a genie Just say your prayers, for you can’t hide You’ll fall before Ascension Day arrives You can’t put out these fires You will not find your sanctuary It’s only in your head We’ll burn it all out Burn it all out Our army will defend The Word Destroy the things you said We’ll shoot it all down Shoot it all down Sat on thе wall, well, it’s all very well But soon hе will fall, and it’s easy to tell That he’s shocked by the shell His head is an egg, over easy Born on a number between 1 and nil The damage was done, he’s a chemical spill So we’ll send him to hell With the weight of the world on his shoulders You’ll eat your words, you’ll need the food We’ll freeze you out, and make a fool of you It’s what we do You will not have your victory In spite of all you’ve said I worked it all out Worked it all out You made it me against the world For you, I’m better dead But what goes around Will always come 'round "Hey. This is Livewire. How ya doin'? Well. Time's up. Thank you for listening, take it easy. See ya around."