Those Kids Were Coming from the Grey Blocks
All Carried Sin of Being Second Grade
Somebody Told Them That World Was
A Better Place Without Them on Parade
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
The War Was Over by the Weekend,
All Laid in Ruins on a Peaceful Day
The Sun Was Smiling on the Wicked
The Floods Washed Bodies of the Rest Away
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
Right Method Is to Say Anything
Except What Can Be Said
Whereof One Cannot Speak,
Thereof One Should Be Loud.
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Those Kids Were Coming from the Grey Blocks
All Carried Sin of Being Second Grade
Somebody Told Them That World Was
A Better Place Without Them on Parade
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
The War Was Over by the Weekend,
All Laid in Ruins on a Peaceful Day
The Sun Was Smiling on the Wicked
The Floods Washed Bodies of the Rest Away
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
Right Method Is to Say Anything
Except What Can Be Said
Whereof One Cannot Speak,
Thereof One Should Be Loud.
All Carried Sin of Being Second Grade
Somebody Told Them That World Was
A Better Place Without Them on Parade
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
The War Was Over by the Weekend,
All Laid in Ruins on a Peaceful Day
The Sun Was Smiling on the Wicked
The Floods Washed Bodies of the Rest Away
For Beauty, for Power
Unlimited Devour
Somebody Had to Tell the Lie
For Pretty, for Handsome
We Always Have an Answer
For Those Unwanted We've Got Knife
Right Method Is to Say Anything
Except What Can Be Said
Whereof One Cannot Speak,
Thereof One Should Be Loud.
Writer: Warflower, Zhe
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Copyright: Lyrics © Iricom US Ltd