OneManMilitia (Explicit)

OneManMilitia (Explicit) - Manic Street Preachers

Lyrics by：James Dean Bradfield/Nick Jones/Sean Moore

Composed by：James Dean Bradfield/Nick Jones/Sean Moore

Produced by：Dave Eringa/Loz Williams

I don't know what I am for

But I know what I am against

I'm sickened to death by men

I'm bored to death with myself

I'm sick of the narratives

I'm done with apologies

I'm sick of conspiracies

The truth is a dead disease

I can't breathe when I hate this much

I'm gonna burn all my ******* flags

I sound like a dying cause

I won't listen anymore

Even our dreams are intellectual

Like an ancient stone circle

Tightly bound to a rigid dogma

Will they last or take us under?

Even our screams are intravenous

I'm so ashamed of my self-censoring

Why do I feel old and vulnerable?

We all know who's responsible

Even our dreams are intellectual

Like an ancient stone circle

Tightly bound to a rigid dogma

Will they last or take us under?

Even our dreams are intellectual

Like an ancient stone circle

Tightly bound to a rigid dogma

Will they last or take us under?