Like the burning of Harlow You'll learn something tonight Like the plague of tomorrow Some chances don't give twice So, can you show me The innocence in sex With purple crosses Tied around your necks You're right, right?
We burn right where we stand. We burn.
Make us proud. Shut your mouth.
Tell all the women Tell all the children To clear the streets We'll show who's watching Just what you're thinking When your head's spilled n the concrete