Spitting Blood

Spitting blood

spitting blood

golden sun god

golden sun god

read his tattoo

but it don't matter were all in the same

was born into plastic fameI

ship sailing to what we hold as true

I got the star of David hanging over me

But oh mother Mary I find it hard to believe

That some ones hands no different to mine

could be hung on walla

held as divine

We are so happy happy to see

all of our children will run blind and free We are so happy happy to see

All of our children will run blind and free

Across concrete fields of broken glass

with five year olds having heart attacks

You fed em to well on TV

cut me I wont even bleed

My bloods as lazy as the mums and dads

So lets just keep eating more,

more, more, more and more

And then we all go throw up on the poor

Outside I'm lying

inside I'm dead

The tears in my eyes

fall from books I have read

If I could talk to you

And only speak the truth

All this wolf noise wouldn't start calling now

when I talk to you

when I talk to you

We are so happy

happy to see

all of our children will run blind and free

Now were spitting blood

like the golden sun god