Carl Barat And The Jackals
march of the idle
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Half a life
You watch the fires through your lonely eyes
Without your war paint on you won't survive
No point in trying if its all a lie
The fire for the souls of the wicked and the dumb
The feeling they all know that was your life
Half a life
You watch the TV as the taxes rise
You think they're listening but try this for size
They weren't too bothered when the last one died
Wire on the souls of the wicked and the dumb
extrapolate they come
That was your life