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Lyrics for 'The Beautiful Dead' by 'Killing Joke'
The Crowd Was One (oblivion Ran Deep)
A Consciousness Of Cannon-fodder Walking In Its Sleep
Vacant Expressions (and Don't Look Ahead)
Everybody Dance With The Beautiful Dead I Said!
All Queue Up And Gravel For A Hit
Someone Pulls The Reins Then You Chew At The Bit
Encouraged By Commercials To Spend Beyond My Means
I Laughed As It All Fell Apart At The Seams
(hey! Take A Look At Tomorrow)
But Will I Inherit The Good Green Earth?
Such A Lovely World
All Mod-cons There Was Dust On The Drums
My Electronic Beat-box Got The Job Done
Everybody Emulate The Pulse Of The Soul
And Change Your Clothes (to Make You Feel Whole)
Effort And Sweat Was A Thing Of The Past (they Said!)
Welcome To The World Of The Beautiful Dead
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