Текст песни The Fatima Mansions - Something Bad
The Fatima Mansions - Something Bad слова песни
I was raised to expect continuity. Instead I get this..The monster has red hairThe monster has green eyesShe laughs and bites her quarry`s noseas she pulls herself astrideHer double-jointed hips now do their tricksand you can hear his plaintive yellsfrom the plane-crash craters in the Scottish hillto the burning oil wellsCHORUS:Something bad is giving birthto a thing which won`t melt to your touchSomething bad is giving birthto something worse and it`s going to hurtHis Reebok shoes let in the rainand he coughs into the dawnat he searches for space on the synagogue wallto draw swastikas onJob descriptions change on the firing rangeAll generals are friendsSo it`s down to the dole with the molotovsIt`s problem time again--CHORUSYou built the metal birds who [shrink] the skiesand bring [in weakness?] from the other side of a worldAll these birds bringing deathYou find all of our good, there`s only death leftBig black hawk swinging lowover the rat-run streets of the English ghettoClean spirit of the island, home at lastCome on, come on, come on--crash!One man felt ashamed running guns and cocainefor his short-term gain, so every one of us must payIn his New World Order, you can have some nerve gas with your airThanks to the CIA pussy in the President`s chair!Something bad is giving birthSee, in the sky its belly bursts!Something bad is giving birthand calls for wounds to slake its thirstSomething bad is giving birthNo more decay, no more dirtSomething bad is giving birthIn therefore`s name it stalks the earthDo you feel you can deal? Can you fuck!