vicar and parish

Caught up in this mess
Afraid to speak, but not afraid to act
Everything is bleak, everything is black
Everything is bleak, everything is
Rince and repeat until you believe
Everything is bleak, everything is black
Everything is bleakk, everything is
Bomb them, bomb them until they’re all dead
(The) prospects, the children, the man made dreads
All I wanna say is that they don’t really care about us

Spread across this rock bare our needs
New myths is what we seek
New myths is what we seek
New myths is what we seek

And you will accept the moral cataract
Everything is bleak, everything is black
Everything is bleak, everything is
Death is free of charge
A leap of faith, so help me god
One nation under virtues at odds

Spread across this rock bare our needs
New myths is what we seek
New myths is what we seek
New myths is what we seek

The great debate
Hide your golden teeth
They’ll rip them out as you speak
Still not afraid?
To see in the dark go set the world ablaze
Don’t worry we sell you the water at a fine rate