Manic Street Preachers Generation Terrorists
Find your faith in your cocaine
The only god I need is a brain
Jam your brain with broken heroes
Love your masks and adore your chains
Babes on the run with poisoned lips
Strap your arms round this everlasting kiss
Drop your culture of consumption
This is a culture of destruction
Don't wanna see your face
Don't wanna hear your words
Why don't you just f..ck off
Don't wanna see your face
Don't wanna hear your words
Why don't you just f..ck off
We're a mess of eyeliner and spraypaint
D.I.Y. destruction on chanel chic
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Your school your dole and your chequebook dreams
Your clothes your suits and your pension schemes
Now you say you know how we feel
But don't fall in love cos we hate you still
Don't wanna see your face
Don't wanna hear your words
Why don't you just f..ck off
Don't wanna see your face
Don't wanna hear your words
Why don't you just f..ck off
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