Текст пісні Heaven Runs on Oil - Nightmare Of You

Heaven Runs on Oil

Such derision when you fled\nThey bruised your lank shins while you were down\nSome kicked the crutches from under your arms\nYou are one sorry story\nA lost cause from conceivment\nStill I like you and your thinking mind\nAnd it’s like a good book reads.\nAlways question your country\nThere’s knives in their blue eyes\nSo read up and turn off the telly\nAnd say you do Say you love us like I know you will\nAnd that our deaths won’t be in vain\nOr in the name of gasoline\nYou then displaced to Paris\nClaiming your extra baggage\nMashing the fancy of your relatives\nNothing but tactfulness and peace\nOutdoor resturants and coffee\nBooks under your arms insted of crutches.\nAnd it’s like a good book reads.\nAlways question your country\nThere’s knives in their blue eyes\nSo read up and turn off the telly\nI said read up turn off the telly\nAnd say you do Say you love us like I know you will\nAnd that our deaths won’t be in vain\nOr in the name of gasoline\nAnd say you do Say you love us like I know you will\nAnd that our deaths won’t be in vain\nOr in the name of gasoline\nThe bombs ring\nWe all sing, «freedom at last!»\nThe bombs ring\nChildren scream\nFreedom at Last!\nThe bombs ring\nWe all sing, «freedom at last!»\nThe bombs ring\nFreedom at last\nAnd say that you do Say you love us like I know you will\nAnd that our deaths won’t be in vain\nOr in the name\nAnd say you do Say you love us like I know you will\nAnd that our deaths won’t be in vain\nOr in the name of gasoline