Apes and Pigs At the Vulture Coliseum

This field is on fire, this field is on fire

And we burn what we can't carry away

This field is on fire, this fiel is on fire

Who says it's a culture of waste?



Just drink with the apes and pigs

At the water front

Hear them squeal,

It makes you feel beautiful

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled



You look so good

Through the smoke in the morning

All dolled up for the crowd that yr joining

It's a flag to wave

But we don't know how to behave

While looking for kicks

You went and lost yr way



Now you drink with the apes and pigs

At the water front

Hear them squeal

It makes you feel beautiful,

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled

At eleven o'clock

Throw them out of the bars

On to the streets, they go to war

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled

The night sets in, the blood gets spilled



The weekend is over go home to yr parents

The weekend is over go home to yr parents



Did you make a statement? were you drunk and ignorant?

Gonna write about it all over the internet?

Youth culture's a pack of vultures

Pick on the bones no concern for each other



You feel different now

You feel happy now



It's a flag to wave, we don't know how to behave