Wall Purges Night-The Legendary Pink Dots

[ti:Wall Purges Night] [ar:The Legendary Pink Dots] [al:Curse] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Wall Purges Night - The Legendary Pink Dots [00:07.60]Right hand raised [00:08.34] [00:08.89]The left plants stickers [00:10.00] [00:10.67]Picking out the deviant [00:12.49] [00:13.65]A choice of colours inclinations [00:15.68] [00:17.13]Factions that see only red [00:19.40] [00:20.37]He wants them dead [00:21.25] [00:21.93]He kills them in his mirror when it's dark [00:25.52] [00:26.98]And when he thinks that no one is looking [00:29.94] [00:30.65]He spreads the spraypaint and leaves his mark [00:33.19] [00:33.70]Swastikas shout out from walls [00:36.99]They're tattooed on a million fists [00:39.72] [00:40.34]Clenched together safe in numbers [00:43.09] [00:43.70]Waving from the precipice [00:45.56] [00:47.42]Fodder Plod on down your icy path [00:52.80] [00:53.97]A cannon is waiting for the fodder [00:56.37] [01:00.43]Enlightenment comes with a blast [01:02.93] [01:04.01]A bang A bangabangabang [01:05.43] [01:08.00]Another place [01:08.65] [01:09.61]A different story [01:10.35] [01:11.20]Fingers play with stale cigars [01:13.27] [01:14.42]Business creeks the warehouse leaks [01:17.70]The chairman sold his daughter's car [01:20.25] [01:21.07]He's reading charts and sharpening knives [01:24.36]For cutting when the time seems right [01:27.11] [01:27.84]For him alone [01:28.65] [01:29.36]No pause for mercy if the victim's out of sight [01:33.55] [01:34.46]Equality is a word for cranks [01:36.99] [01:37.61]To shout out as the batons swing [01:40.03] [01:40.86]It's beautiful in theory [01:43.05] [01:44.25]He knows it's not for him [01:46.19] [01:49.06]He's got his fodder [01:51.10] [01:52.58]Plod on down your icy path [01:56.62] [02:01.06]Enlightenment comes with a blast [02:03.59] [02:04.43]A bang A bangabangabang [02:06.06] [02:07.81]In higher places clocks chime [02:10.30]For the meeting of the lords [02:12.86] [02:14.12]They stay discreet as guilty secrets [02:16.11] [02:17.05]Cause no shame behind closed doors [02:19.73] [02:21.23]A portion for the megabomb [02:23.09] [02:24.37]A portion for the queen [02:26.19] [02:27.47]Can't forget the army or the law [02:30.34] [02:31.30]'Cos they have to keep the cities clean [02:34.52]And sure they know they'll get their way [02:37.14] [02:37.76]As protests echo from the streets [02:40.76](The blood is thicker from the streets) [02:42.52]His hired guns and sheets of armor [02:44.07] [02:44.80]Gives them shelter through the heat [02:46.99] [02:47.97]The fodder [02:48.50] [03:08.05]But there are other bullets other walls [03:10.89]Where justice cries in shiny red [03:13.21] [03:14.26]Where reason dies and passion burns [03:16.65] [03:17.58]Persuasion's just a hole in the head [03:20.30] [03:21.00]Purges after midnight [03:22.70] [03:23.45]There's no discretion in the mass [03:26.00] [03:27.41]A volley [03:27.91] [03:29.16]A silence as they cover up the mess [03:32.56] [03:33.98]Don't kid yourself [03:34.77] [03:35.78]You're civilized it could happen anywhere [03:38.90] [03:40.53]In choking cities steaming jungles [03:43.41] [03:44.15]Maybe even here