Lyrics War from a Harlots Mouth

War from a Harlots Mouth

...Stays In The District (I'm The Black Sheep Of Her Country)

Lazy and convenient she is

The mother of the nation

The mother of creation

She spends more on commercialising a cause

Than she does on feeding her products

Forget about the news

News are her advertisement

Speaking too many cold words chopped her lips

Forget about the news

Speaking too many cold words chopped her lips