PJ Harvey - Guilty lyrics
[PJ Harvey - Guilty lyrics]
Rules and regulation rules and regulation
Rules and regulation rules and regulation
There’s a little figure on the television
Scratching at the ground by a pile of rags
Grainy little figures on television screens
Weighing up the moment guilty, guilty
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
Power to the predator, The Grim Reaper
Grainy little suspects running for shelter
The drones have come, come in their thousands
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
If we wanted them if we wanted them
Back in the bunker in the operations room
A bored soldier is eating his lunch
While drones in their thousands
Are unveiled in Texas to roaring voices
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
Power to the predator, The Grim Reaper
Grainy little suspects running for shelter
The drones have come come in their thousands
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us
Rules and regulation rules and regulation
There’s a little figure on the television
Scratching at the ground by a pile of rags
Grainy little figures on television screens
Weighing up the moment guilty, guilty
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
Power to the predator, The Grim Reaper
Grainy little suspects running for shelter
The drones have come, come in their thousands
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
If we wanted them if we wanted them
Back in the bunker in the operations room
A bored soldier is eating his lunch
While drones in their thousands
Are unveiled in Texas to roaring voices
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
What’s he doing with that stick?
What’s he doing with that stick?
Which one is guilty? Which one is guilty?
Power to the predator, The Grim Reaper
Grainy little suspects running for shelter
The drones have come come in their thousands
But nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us if we wanted them
Nobody asked us