rolling stones
the pixies
the strokes
the velvet underground
Lyrics
You can listen to submission
waste a way your soul,
praise the madonna
or kneel before a flag pole.
but i don't believe in saviours,
i don't believe in states,
dont want your tainted icons
or your interest rates.
baby, i hate to see you go
but the trigger on my gun says yes yes
who am i to say no.
I hate to see you go
I hate to see you go
i can smell four thousand years
of s**t on your breath.
I watch you try and cover up
the smell of death
who lingers fingers triggers
taps at your door
as you march like puppets
to the third world war.
baby i hate to see you go
but the trigger on my gun says yes yes
who am i to say no.
i hate to see you go.
I hate to see you go.
