Ministry – Thieves
Lyrics Thieves – Ministry Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers Hypocrites and bastards Hey thanks for nothing! Morals in the dust Two-faced bastards and syncophants No trust...
Lyrics N.W.O. – Ministry
All the locals hide their tears of regret
Open fire ’cause I love you to death
Sky high, with a heartache of stone
You’ll never see me ’cause I’m always alone
How to love without a trace of dissent
I’ll buy the torture ’cause you pay for the rent
Tied high with a broken command
You’re all alone to the promised land
I’m in love with this malicious intent
You’ve been taken but you don’t know it yet
What you will know must never live to be found
‘Cause it’s the subject of the eyes of the clown