Manic Street Preachers

Born To End

Manic Street Preachers

Generation Terrorists


Get some pain and I feel alive – born to end.
Close my eyes overdose on hell – born to end.
Get run over by no direction – born to end.
Breathing dead and I’m born to end – born to end.

Fall to the floor my baby, baby.
I no longer believe.
Fall to the floor my baby, baby.
I’ve lost the love to sleep.

H-Bomb the only thing that will bring a freedom to life.
Underneath the blue skies beautiful empty dying.
Nagasaki dolls are burning.

Europe freed by McDonalds and Levi’s – born to end.
Can’t afford it so I hate it all – born to end.
Images linger like repression – born to end.
Concentration camps of our dreams – born to end.

Fall to the floor my baby, baby.
I no longer believe.
Fall to the floor my baby, baby.
I’ve lost the love to sleep.

H-Bomb the only thing that will bring a freedom to life.
Underneath the blue skies beautiful empty dying.
Nagasaki dolls are burning.

Beg for mercy.
Pray for war.

Compositores: James Dean Bradfield (James Bradfield), Nicholas Allen Jones (Nick Wire), Sean Anthony Moore (Sean Moore), Richard James Edwards
ECAD: Obra #38698673

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