Napalm Death - A means to an end | Текст песни

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• Napalm Death
• A means to an end

Humoured,
presumed hysterical for showing alarm.
Wise man ? f**k you !
In the hands of wasters,
a means to an end.
Cast over us appraising eye,
blind ours with nonsensical science.
Don`t need silver tongue or your feeble gestures.
Spin the coin, roll the dice,
the law of averages is irrelevant `cause
the outcome`s always the same.
Too many distortions in truth.
Too few solutions come to light.
Stand back, watch the bullshit fly !
Always the same !
Win the hearts of the nation with great expectations
while focusing efforts on discrediting others.
Always the same !
The naivety of trust could be a means to an end.