There's no point in asking, you'll get no reply Oh just remember I don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find us out to lunch
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty A vacant
Don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there Oh don't pretend 'cos I don't care I don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real So stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant ah But now and we don't care
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply Oh just remember a don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find me out to lunch We're out on lunch
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty ah But now and we don't care
We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant
The clan's are marching 'gainst the law Bagpipers play the tunes of war Death or glory I will find Rebellion on my mind
Rumours know that rebellion will break out Bonnie Prince Charles is in the highlands to claim his crown no doubt He raised his Standard at Glenfinnen calling to our pride The Jacobites are gathering I'll be at their side
Armed and ready stand My rights I must defend Steel is in my handThe clan's are marching 'gainst the law Bagpipers play the tunes of war Death or glory I will find Rebellion on my mind
And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend, I'll make it clear I'll state my case, of which I am certain I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and every highway And more, much more I did it, I did it my way Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption I planned each charted course Each careful step along the byway And more, much, much more I did it, I did it my way Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew And through it all, whenever there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I faced it all and I stood tall And did it, did it my way I've loved, laughed and cried I had my fill, my share of losing And now, as tears subside I find that it's all so amusing And to think I did all that And may I say not in a shy way No, no, not me I did it my way For what is a man, what has he got If not himself, then he has naught Not to say the things that he truly feels And not the words of someone who kneels The record shows I took all the blows And did it my way
Baby, God is dead He had an overdose He went straight to hell He’s never been before Evil is back again The planet is getting hot No one is safe my friend Cause now you’ll see him roam
Baby, God is dead He went straight to hell
I just lost my head I am out of control All my body burns I’m ready to explode You can’t see me know I’m not here at all You can feel my spell Now, you can hear my call
Baby, God is dead He went straight to hell
Baby, God is dead He left us all alone We can do it right We can do it wrong He won’t come back again You never find him home He stopped to believe Doesn’t believe his god
There's no point in asking, you'll get no reply Oh just remember I don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find us out to lunch
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty A vacant
Don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there Oh don't pretend 'cos I don't care I don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real So stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant ah But now and we don't care
There's no point in asking you'll get no reply Oh just remember a don't decide I got no reason it's all too much You'll always find me out to lunch We're out on lunch
Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty we're vacant Oh we're so pretty Oh so pretty ah But now and we don't care
We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant We're pretty A pretty vacant
The clan's are marching 'gainst the law Bagpipers play the tunes of war Death or glory I will find Rebellion on my mind
Rumours know that rebellion will break out Bonnie Prince Charles is in the highlands to claim his crown no doubt He raised his Standard at Glenfinnen calling to our pride The Jacobites are gathering I'll be at their side
Armed and ready stand My rights I must defend Steel is in my handThe clan's are marching 'gainst the law Bagpipers play the tunes of war Death or glory I will find Rebellion on my mind
Now your time has come a storm of iron in the sky, War and murder come again, lucky if you die. No way to rescue destiny, scream and curse in vain, You will never be remembered, no one knows your name.
When the music changes then all is broken down, Mighty cities laid to ruin, burning to the ground. Murder is become the law; you cannot make a stand, Chaos rules the world now mortal, brotherhood of man.
You cannot hide the truth from me I know what's in your heart, Greed and jealousy each equal, all your days now dark. Mighty mountains fall in dust the world falls into hell, Faith in lying prophets, no one to lift the spell.
Monsters rule your world are you too scared to understand? You shall be forever judged and you shall surely hang, We live and scrape in misery; we die by our own hand, And still we murder our own children, brotherhood of man.
Blood on all our hands we cannot hope to wash them clean, History is mystery do you know what it means? Slaughter, kill and fighting still and murdered where we stand, Our legacy is lunacy, brotherhood of man.
We are worse than animals, we hunger for the kill. We put our faith in maniacs the triumph of the will, We kill for money, wealth and lust, for this we should be damned. We are disease upon the world, brotherhood of man.