Finch - Famine or Disease Lyrics
Prepare to duck and coverIt's coming to youWords are unnecessaryWhen you are dead and buriedDoes it matter to you?You've got a need to sufferSet fire to your loverIt's coming to youNo sense of precedent thatHate is the evidence thatIt all points to youYou cant view the shoreline from the seaNow I wondered through the dayThis *****ing look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better off deadYou've got a need to sufferSet fire to your brotherIt's coming to youNo sense of precedent thatHate is the evidence thatIt all points to youYou can't tell famine from diseaseNow I wondered through the dayThis *****ing look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better off deadYou turn it off cos it turns you onWe all burn up under the sunWe're looking for you, I saidWe're looking for youYou turn it off cos it turns me onWe all burn up under the sunWe're looking for you, I saidWe're *****ing looking for youWhat's wrong again?What's wrong again?It's our chance to make you sufferWe're looking for youNow I wondered through the dayThis *****ing look upon my faceBlessed are the ones who help me on my wayNow you're better of dead, dead, dead
