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Here comes the man with concussions in his pocket. Here comes the man with a laser-guided rocket. Here comes the man with a fistful of pills so you can kill with no remorse, with no recourse, dance on your conscience until it's a corpse War never ends War never begins Hoist up the hag of destitution! SongtexteHis mouth's an empty room where wild woes wander. Young machetes in lingerie charm us all into a frenzy. His mouth's an ugly hole full of quadriplegics. Here comes the man. So you charge into battle, muscles rippling, tanks tingling. Before you fire a shot a white flesh feels up your flesh and cloaks you in a robe of blood, maydays you in a ship of mud. War never ends. War never begins. Hoist up the hag of destitution! His mouth's an empty room where wild woes sleep slow. Young machetes in lingerie charm us all into a frenzy. His mouth's an ugly hole full of quadriplegics. They left you for dead in the desert haunted with the ghosts of prostitutes. They want you! They want you! Dress my cropse up in a low-cut dress. Drizzle lipstick on my charred French kiss. Dip my severed jaw in cheap cologne, push-up bras dangling from snapped elbows. But death's just death no matter how you dress it up. Aus Songtexte Mania