Momus - Year Zero lyrics

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Momus - Year Zero lyrics

People from the countryside k** people from the city People who are ugly k** people who are pretty People who are puritans slay the permissive And people who are retrograde cut down the progressive Stickers-up for foreigners k** stickers to their own Liars k** the nitpickers who like to moan The poor read the graffiti, rise up and eat the rich And Little Goody Twoshoes is feeling sick And the ones who say the emperor is naked slaughter those Who swear by all that's holy that he must be wearing clothes And someone told me yesterday year zero's on the way And all is quiet at the end of the day The frigid have arrived to k** the masturbators Punctual people punctually k** procrastinators So-called Christians murder so-called m**ms day and night And black people are k**ed for failing to be white The boring k** the interesting and then get very bored Insomniacs slyly stifle everyone who snores Invalids crush the able-bodied with their Zimmer frames And people with no past k** people with no name Invaded people everywhere are invading their invaders And no-one feels the benefits except the arms traders And one is heard very philosophically to say: “At least all is quiet at the end of the day” Warmongers k** the peaceful, to be k**ed in return When the peaceful come in the early hours to burn their houses down Tracksuit types k** pitbull dykes and old philanthropists Free market evangelists k** kindly socialists Scandinavian vegans k** British bully beef Everyone called Simon k**s everyone called Keith The blind slaughter the sighted and the slighted slash the blind The Buddhists k** everyone who comes to mind The people in the cafes k** the people in the bars Saxophonists weep and strangle creeps who play guitars And when you ask Siri why, Siri simply says: “At least all is quiet at the end of the day” And the ones who say the emperor is naked slaughter those Who swear by all that's holy that he must be wearing clothes And someone told me yesterday year zero's on the way And all is quiet at the end of the day