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Bad Breeding - Brave New Church Lyrics




Contempt never wore such a grin
The snakes twitch, stunted martyrs wink
Same enemy, a new way of feeding:
On money-spinning victimhood
Now drabs of misguided pinheads
Gather with wretched flags in hand
Bootlickers played and mugged
By the only ones who understand'

Products of hatred
Kept proud behind a gilded screen
A brave new church for the blind
Cowards huddling in denial
Marched on into a laughing void
A brave new church for the blind
Deluded sheep come to heel
Dig them up and flush them out

Purity never looked so thin
So roll out all the rejected stains
The loudest of weakened minds
Concealed inside a white machine
More pitiful immolators
Oppressed by mindless privilege'
Delusion lines the pockets
Of a flawed facade built on failure

Still worked by what you claim to flee
Retained in the palm of a taunting system
Myth and dread at the heart of it all
Deception in its finest, mocking hour
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Contempt never wore such a grin
The snakes twitch, stunted martyrs wink
Same enemy, a new way of feeding:
On money-spinning victimhood
Now drabs of misguided pinheads
Gather with wretched flags in hand
Bootlickers played and mugged
By the only ones who understand'

Products of hatred
Kept proud behind a gilded screen
A brave new church for the blind
Cowards huddling in denial
Marched on into a laughing void
A brave new church for the blind
Deluded sheep come to heel
Dig them up and flush them out

Purity never looked so thin
So roll out all the rejected stains
The loudest of weakened minds
Concealed inside a white machine
More pitiful immolators
Oppressed by mindless privilege'
Delusion lines the pockets
Of a flawed facade built on failure

Still worked by what you claim to flee
Retained in the palm of a taunting system
Myth and dread at the heart of it all
Deception in its finest, mocking hour
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Writer: Angus Stewart, Ashlea Bennett, Charlie ROse, Christopher Dodd
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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