The God Awfuls - Power Animal lyrics

we'd been twelve years down so they rallied all around

and they offered up the boys to die

trading blood for money, selling flags and spining lies

and business getting better was the battle cry

its got nothing to do with you

its not a happy story

you wont see em running the numbers

but you'll see who gets the fucking glory

urban epidemics always seem much more severe

when problems turn from black to white

and candle-coated vigils always seeming to sincere

atleast until the end of the night

they're selling flags and spinning lies while sending someone elses son's to die