Black Midi - Welcome To Hell

[00:25.96] Listen! [00:27.30] The sweet peals of moonlight-induced lovemaking on the streets tonight [00:33.23] Listen! [00:34.27] The soft purr of motorbikes avoided a strike up the night lights [00:40.47] So don't tell me of your troubles, your emotional grief [00:44.95] Take in the sights, this is shore leave [00:48.04] Don't talk of true love, unscrew your frown [00:51.85] Enjoy the entertainments of nighttime town [00:55.84] Experience the red rooms, the green tables, the souvenirs [00:59.41] Make memories, haunting or favored [01:03.27] The gallant mist of red blooded chivalry instilled in basic training [01:11.48] By standing in line today, you secure a place among the saints [01:17.71] Go get them, son, now your life begins [01:21.69] To die for your country does not win a war [01:25.36] To kill for your country is what wins a war [01:33.02] Don't tell your name, don't ask for hers [01:36.63] In this land of oysters, you are the worm [01:40.12] The painless planeness of military life resumes tomorrow night [01:55.08] If not for you it would've been cholera, malaria [01:58.79] Or some eastern disease [02:02.40] Forget about it son, a slap is all you need [02:12.90] We did it all, we seen it all [02:15.13] Worse, much worse, son [02:16.74] The massacres of ages [02:18.28] Too many to recall [02:20.79] [02:31.65] Limb shredded birds, by the speed they flew off [02:34.85] A souped nothingness, that once was your best friend [02:38.20] Motherless children and temptress widows [02:41.80] The wild, the useless, the dead, the untameable [02:46.77] [03:06.02] Shivering fuck, don't stand in the street [03:08.49] You're lucky I don't shoot you on the spot [03:10.56] Our bullets were made for a man like you [03:13.13] The impotent idiots God forgot [03:16.61] Tonight you decide which corner takes residence [03:19.23] Which room lives forever in your mind [03:21.29] But now you're on your own, we don't need men like you [03:25.22] [03:50.88] Tonight you decide which corner takes residence [03:54.16] Which room lives forever in your mind [03:58.24] But now you're on your own, we don't need men like you [04:01.31] Private Tristan Bongo, hereby discharged! [04:06.65]