World Pleasure - Peace

Aching, aching everywhere

I don’t feel it, you don’t care

Everyone’s their fathers' 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

Hot cooking, steaming little elegant soul

Weak vicious, biting on the tip of your tongue

Tweet delicious, so read about the world on a phone

What the world could be

When you talk to me

Give me energy, let it be

Together for everyone

Let the ocean come

When 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 on English dirt

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

Hot cooking, steaming little elegant soul

Weak vicious, biting on the tip of your tongue

Tweet delicious, so read about the word on a phone

What the world could be

When you talk to me

Give me energy, let it be

Together for everyone

Let the ocean come

When 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

Let the ocean come

When 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

Let the ocean come

When we get it done

For the world’s pleasure