World Pleasure (Peace)

Aching, aching everywhere I don't feel it, you don't care Everyone's their father's sons Feral youth and laser guns Please don't send me off to war That's not what my body's for Maybe I was not born brave Maybe I was born good looking Showing everybody the bones Hot cooking Steaming little elegant soul Weak vision Cause biting on the tip of your tongue Tweet wisher So read about the word on the phone What the world could be When you talk to me Give me energy Let it be together For everyone Let the ocean come When we get it done For the world's pleasure If you're happy, raise your hand If you've five fingers, take a bow Lawfully killed an English duh Little hearts begin to her New York city, cars and girls Take a living, make a turn Consciousness, I'm capable But it's not my mess I'm too good-looking Showing everybody the bones Hot cooking Steaming little elegant soul Weak vision Cause biting on the tip of your tongue Biting on the tip of your tongue Tweet wisher So read about the word on the phone What the world could be When you talk to me Give me energy Let it be together For everyone Let the ocean come When we get it done For the world's pleasure What the world could be When you talk to me Give me energy Let it be together For everyone Let the ocean come When we get it done For the world's pleasure