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Fur The Love Video (MV)




Performed By: The Car Bomb Parade
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Nicholas Roche




The Car Bomb Parade - Fur The Love Lyrics
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Such broad perspectives
American inflections
No one's the same
Yeah, no one's the same
Sucking off a nuclear knob
A feast of saints
A course of slobs
Living in a factory town
We're caught in a cage
Radioactive breakfast
Crumbling bread
I am raccoon
I've left my humanity
Am I a pawn
In the chess game of life
In a brainwashed iced earth
Where no one's f*cking right
When fashion meets the violence
A king is born a god of shit
Saw him on a cooking show
My opa warned of this
Embrace our slaughtering
Am I the fatted calf
They turn us over in the heat
And eat the poorest kids
Radioactive breakfast
Crumbling bread
I am raccoon
I've left my humanity
Am I a pawn
In the chess game of life
In a brainwashed iced earth
Where no one's f*cking right
In the news they tell us when the temperature's right to kill
We aren't the media
We can't remove the smell of soot
We are the fatted calf embracing our own slaughter
F*ck them
I spit on the foundation
Divide and conquer
Watch it burn
Now it's our f*cking turn
Divide and conquer
Watch it burn
Tell the president it's our turn
Fire on the freeway
The fire in my heart
The waves they wash over me
I do it for the love
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English

Such broad perspectives
American inflections
No one's the same
Yeah, no one's the same
Sucking off a nuclear knob
A feast of saints
A course of slobs
Living in a factory town
We're caught in a cage
Radioactive breakfast
Crumbling bread
I am raccoon
I've left my humanity
Am I a pawn
In the chess game of life
In a brainwashed iced earth
Where no one's f*cking right
When fashion meets the violence
A king is born a god of shit
Saw him on a cooking show
My opa warned of this
Embrace our slaughtering
Am I the fatted calf
They turn us over in the heat
And eat the poorest kids
Radioactive breakfast
Crumbling bread
I am raccoon
I've left my humanity
Am I a pawn
In the chess game of life
In a brainwashed iced earth
Where no one's f*cking right
In the news they tell us when the temperature's right to kill
We aren't the media
We can't remove the smell of soot
We are the fatted calf embracing our own slaughter
F*ck them
I spit on the foundation
Divide and conquer
Watch it burn
Now it's our f*cking turn
Divide and conquer
Watch it burn
Tell the president it's our turn
Fire on the freeway
The fire in my heart
The waves they wash over me
I do it for the love
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Writer: Nicholas Roche
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