Wounded World

Lyrics

I'm a puppet, you're a puppet too
 A dancing fool, jiggle me at my joints
 Once you were on my side
 But I will make you wish that I had died
 I had died
 Wounded
 Thanks for all of your help and perfection, oh yeah
 The machines we have built for the end
 Another year, another friend or foe
 Burn their cities, scorch the earth below
 The times have changed and so too have our needs
 This time it's you on which the fire feeds
 Fire feeds
 Wounded
 If you laugh at my jokes you will pay for it, oh yeah
 When your friends are enemies, you'll be sold
 Thanks for all of your help and perfection, oh yeah
 The machines we have built for the end
 Wounded
 World
 Wounded

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Song Details

Duration
03:29
Key
8
Tempo
95 BPM

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