Rejoice mothers youre the mothers of martyrs
Were proud to report your sons kiss just like your daughters
Now fathers teeth, rolling bloodily down his shirt
Welcome to my war gone by, I miss it so.
Shes such a Romanov
Shes such a Romanov
Only a Romanov could be so bourgeoisie
Im unarmed so forgo this advantage now,
Strike fellows strike for the plans that Ive made,
Oh yeah!
Were tongue and cheek.
Meet me in the sedative
We got to keep it kiss it keep it fcking real
Was it all for the best?
Does it bless your memory?
What is enough to bring me home?
Someone lost what cant be found
Look for the worst defeat
Ten thousand times tongue and cheek.
Cmon
Drag your Asses off the floor
Well greet a new day
Yeah, now some marching orders
Well all stand to greet a new day
Kiss the sun and make it your own
Kiss the sun and make it your own
Well have the bottle drained
Yeah, well have it finished right round four
Well all have this bottle drained
Weve got our marching orders
I can taste your breath across the room
Lets greet a new day