Devastation

They won't play the song on the radio

The war is being played out

On our televisions

One stare, the drug of the nation

The cultural enriching now begins

Like a nation, like a nation

Your remaining people have no

Trenches left from which to fight

The rich; the nation hold their guns

Will rich buy back the mayhem?

While they're moving you're an owl

There's a devil flying overhead

What a fucking pile of shit

Devastation, devastation