Midnight Oil - Blot текст песни

Welcome stranger listen in

The presumption of innocence was buried again

Carve up-selloff

Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even worse

Its inherited its recurring, oh god

I have walked I have swum Ive hitchhiked and

Ive run do you know what I mean

I have sat with my beer in the eh drive in do you

Know what Ive seen

The triumphalist and narcissist are joined ear

And hip and phone

Theyre worshipping their chrome

Carve up-selloff

Some people speak with chainsaw tongue,

Some just golden arches smile

Some relish others suffering, some just run and hide

I have dreamed I have schemed I have made

Myself clean do you know what I mean

I have sat I have strayed got caught up

And I prayed do you know what Ive seen

The storys just the same but the ending it can change

He wants to build a monument its everlasting in cement

Its cellular recombinant he is not lite he will not die

Carve up-selloff

Gonna pick up all the pieces theyre available from species

With all the goat and all the sheep and all the

Human bits and pieces but hell make you

Sign the dna releases ... welcome ...

In the year of the reign of the real citizen kane,

Wilkommen, the squeeze is on, its a falling down on thou & I ...