Manic Street Preachers

Manic Street Preachers - We Her Majesty's Prisoners songtekst

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Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud 

Treason is ambition I want dead procession 

All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise 

Leaving us like butterflies trapped in frost 



(Bow down) 



Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 

Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 



England's glory lives on in world wide genocide 

So celebrate Buchenwald as Her Majesty's heir 

Now an obsolete face on a currency of illusion 

No matter what we own we can't buy freedom 



Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 

Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 



Throw myself against you cos you ain't frail 

Underneath silk riches sixty six million giving slaves 

This needle of religions gonna rust my skin 

Tear out and exit obeyance of created sin 



Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 

Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you baby 



Faces pressed at gates of anniversary torture 

Without these fake images we'd never bow down 

Don't need this history but we still accept 

Conscripted into a past that invents our guilt 



Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you 

Ceremony rape machine 

Love won't corrode you
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