Manic Street Preachers - Of Walking Abortion: lyrics de la chanson

«I knew that some day I was going to die,
And that when I died two things would happen to me:
Number one — I would regret my entire life,
And number two — I would want to live my life over again.»

Life is lead weights, pendulum died
Pure or lost, spectator or crucified
Recognised truth, acedia's blackest hole,
Junkies, winos, whores, the nation's moral suicide

Loser, liar, fake and phoney, no-one cares,
Everyone is guilty
Fucked up, don't know why, you poor little boy

We are all of walking abortions
Shalom, shalom, we all love our children
We all are of walking abortions
Shalom, shalom, there are no horizons

Mussolini hangs from a butcher's hook
Hitler reprised in the worm of your soul
Horthy's corpse screened to a million
Tiso revived, the horror of a bullfight

Fragments of uniforms, open black ruins
A moral conscience - you've no wounds to show
So wash your car in your 'X' baseball shoes

We all are of walking abortions
Shalom, shalom, we all love our children
We are all of walking abortions
Shalom, shalom, there are no horizons

Little people in little houses
Like maggots small, blind and worthless
The massacred innocent blood stains us all

Who's responsible — you fucking are
Who's responsible — you fucking are
Who's responsible — you fucking are

Who's responsible?! You fucking are!!
Who's responsible?!