Baby Pain Propaganda
Terrance
lycidas2 at earthlink.net
Wed Oct 17 12:44:40 CDT 2001
Oh the Babies are in the mine field
and the food comes crashing down
there's baby blood on all the leaflets
littering the ground
and the last thing I saw
before the world turned wrong
was a little girl in a sari singing
a madonna song
was a little girl singing
a madonna song
oh they're are dancing on the west bank
while the towers are coming down
A man with missing fingers
Is building bombs in detroit
and the pale bronx boy
dances with the butcher's son
And a little pain never hurt no one
And a little pain never hurt no one
Now the mail is infected and I don't love you
so I'm going down to Mac's Pub to have drink or two
The jets are in the sky and the sky is falling down
I sleep with my call girl and my steel guitar
cause a little drink never hurt no one
cause a little girl never hurt no one.
The world is dragging from the back of a car
its face down in the gutter
the butter falls in the mine fields
where the babies bleed
but we must risk something that matters
if it matters at all
cause a little pain never hurts no one
no a little pain never hurts no one
I'm as strong as any man
they'll want woman for the war
and I was just 15 years old
And I'd never seen the ocean
I climbed into a puddle jumper with two gringos from new york
and the last thing they said before they left me there
was that a little pain never hurt no one.
a little pain never hurt no one.
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