It's all dementia thirteen tonight,
The will's no good 'cause we're still alive.
Pushing and shoving like there's gonna be a fight,
Going through the motions without the drive.
The girls are purple polka-dotted tarts,
Playing the game with interchangeable parts.
Looking like vamps dressed for the k**,
Sharpen their teeth up just for the thrills.
[Chorus:]
Tonight, we sing a peasant song tonight.
Tonight, we sing a peasant song all right.
Yeah I see my dolly she's only five foot two,
You know she'd use her stockings to strangle you.
Ripping up the town she's a trashy bag lady,
She can play it cool - yeah! She can play it shady.
Leaving a trail of d**h behind,
She never returns to the scene of the crime.
The vamps say they're gonna do the peasants wrong,
The widows in the field of the peasant song.
[Chorus]
We scream for revolution but noting will change -
We're left unfulfilled wasitng for the reign -
In the field we've plowed for generations pa**ed -
We are the revoultion, we are the ma**.
In a hopeless situation of world's insanity -
The millions dead because of man's vanity -
Just look into our eyes you'll see our raging fire -
Can only be quenched by our freedom's desire!
[Chorus x2]
It's all dementia thirteen tonight,
The will's no good 'cause we're still alive.
Pushing and shoving like there's gonna be a fight,
Going through the motions without the drive.
The girls are purple polka-dotted tarts,
Playing the game with interchangeable parts.
Looking like vamps dressed for the k**,
Sharpen their claws for the k**.