The Black Angels - Death March

Where we're sent, trust no-one to defend his
Lonesome, complete trust
How can you restore our nation
Without messing with guns?

A symphony of eyes, so full of surprises
He loves to bend her over and turn on the lights
I am what you want, stealing it from us
I am what you want, stealing it from us

Hey, you can't get enough
Still playing, losing touch, amen
Amen, amen

Our country had no muscle left to do it again
He grabbed her by her hips and made it deeper
Nothing better than the nation put to one side
He loves her but he never gave her freedom
He trusted her but never gave her freedom
He leads the death march, he's only prescribing leaving

Our history has highs so full of surprises
He loves to crack us open and turn off the lights
He leads the death march
He leads the death march

Hey, he can't get enough
You don't ever trust
Pills keep you still with the silver devices
He loves your soft mouth, and he's made up his mind
Oh, she said that he was so tough
Oh, she learned to be so rough
Come on

He loves her soft mouth and he's made up his mind
Oh, heaven's mine

Love, evil, injust- (he leads the death march)
He won't get enough
He can't do enough
(He leads the death march) it's too late
Taking what he wants, stealing it from us
Saying what he wants, killing what he wants (he leads the death march)
Taking what he wants, stealing it from us
Seeing what he wants, taking it from us
I'm taking back the trust