Placebo

One two three Free for the kill Over the sun Over the world Four five six Fight till they bleed Over the flag Over their love The humankind Is hostile So impersonal Divided to survive And I feel like a whore They all fed of tra Fed of tragedy And it feels like a horde We all fed of tra Fed of tragedy And I feel like a whore They all fed of tra Fed of tragedy And it feels like a horde We all fed of tra Fed of tragedy And I feel like a whore They all fed of tra Fed of tragedy And it feels like a horde We all fed of tra Fed of tragedy They all fed of tra Fed of tragedy