What are you waiting for?
Barbarians of
Zweibar grounds
With pointed heels
Victorious, victorious kneel,
prepare you spanking kneel
Marching forward,
hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection,
yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la
Everybody's going to the party,
have a real good time
Dancing in the desert,
blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into
Moses' dry mouth
Breaking in to fortnights,
stealing our inten tions
An d you're sitting with the nobles,
crying
Enough!
And the two of us are leeching
Still you feed a slice from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party,
have a real good time
Dancing in the desert,
blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party,
have a real good time
Dancing in the desert,
blowing up the sunshine
Blast off!
It's party time!
And we don't live in
a fascist nation!
Blast off!
It's party time!
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't princes fight the war?
Why don't you always
send the poor?
Healing roses disappearing into
Moses' dry mouth
Breaking into fortnights,
stealing your intentions
Ancestor sitting,
crypt and oil, crying,
Wait up !
Handed to obsoletion
Still your penis lies from the tablecloth
Everybody's going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowin' up the sunshine
Everybody's gone to the party
Have a real good time
Dancin' in the desert
Blowin' up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
One of us has fought the war
Why do they always send the poor?
WHY
DO
THEY
AL WAYS
SEND
THE