Esprit De Corps Lyrics
Familiar scene, fever dream, hallucinationThis beauty of paradiseEven pigs might flyWe're all mesmerised like flies 'round shit[Chorus:]Pigs, pigs, pigsEsprit de corpsPigs, pigs, pigsYou're the victimsFertile sun, love of lifePhilosophic suicide or cyanideIllumination sunday sun sing tonightSing my cherub parasitesGentle as lambsCan be cursed by the light called sanity[Chorus]Mirage's your guiding starLast breath before the darkWhen your heart's in the mouthI lead you up the garden path[Chorus]
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