World Pleasure Songtext
von Peace

Aching, aching everywhere
I don′t feel it, you don't care
Everyone′s their father's sons
Feral youth and laser guns
Please don't send me off to war
That′s not what my body′s for
Maybe I was not born brave
Maybe I was born

Good looking
Showing everybody the bones
Hard cooking
Steaming little leather in the soles
Weak visions
Spine on the tip of your tongue
Tweet delicious
Serenade about a world on a bone


What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together for everyone
Let the ocean come
And we get it done
For the world's pleasure

If you′re happy, raise your hand
If you've five fingers, take a bow
Lawfully killed an English girl
And little hearts begin to hurt
New York City, cars and girls
Take a living, make a turn
Consciousness, I′m capable
But it's not my mess, I′m too

Good looking
Showing everybody the bones
Hard cooking
Steaming little leather in the soles
Weak visions
Spine on the tip of your tongue
Tweet delicious
Serenade about a world on a bone


What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together for everyone
When the ocean comes
And we get it done
For the world's pleasure

What the world could be
When you talk to me
Give me energy
Let it be
Together for everyone
When the ocean comes
And we get it done
For the world's pleasure