Текст Manic Street Preachers – Of Walking Abortion

I knew that someday I was gonna die
And I knew before I died
Two things would happen to me
That number one: I would regret my entire life

I knew that someday I was gonna die
And I knew before I died
Two things would happen to me
That number one: I would regret my entire life
And number two: I would want to live my life over again

Life is lead weights, pendulum died
Pure or lost, spectator or crucified
Recognised truth acedia’s blackest hole
Junkies winos whores the nation’s moral suicide

Loser — liar — fake or phoney
No one cares, everyone is guilty
Fucked up — dunno why — you poor little boy

We are all of walking abortions
Shalom shalom we all love our children
We all are of walking abortions
Shalom shalom there are no horizons

Mussolini hangs from a butcher’s hook
Hitler reprised in the worm of your soul
Horthy’s corpse screened to a million
Tisu revived, the horror of a bullfight

Fragments of uniforms, open black ruins
A moral conscience — you’ve no wounds to show
So wash your car in your ‘X’ baseball shoes

We are all of walking abortions
Shalom shalom we all love our children

Little people in little houses
Like maggots small blind and worthless
The massacred innocent blood stains us all

Who’s responsible — you fucking are
Who’s responsible — you fucking are
Who’s responsible — you fucking are
Who’s responsible — you fucking are
Who’s responsible