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Not the cult of dull #Keith Flint
Will they sing angelic hymns
black and sombre suits to honour him
the tributes in a key of golden opportunity
for he rang the division bell
grimace the gargoyles of hell
grabed us by the throat and sang
look and see and that expletive "that was me man"
dont give a fuck, dont give a shit
I stoke the coals of infamy
and on conformity I spit
for he was not
bygones music of the rebels cause
to stage a show just for applause
tried to rend our sanctimonious lives
the Flint, the sparks that flew
mark the past where there was puberty
the Fire Starter burns eternally
black and sombre suits to honour him
the tributes in a key of golden opportunity
for he rang the division bell
grimace the gargoyles of hell
grabed us by the throat and sang
look and see and that expletive "that was me man"
dont give a fuck, dont give a shit
I stoke the coals of infamy
and on conformity I spit
for he was not
bygones music of the rebels cause
to stage a show just for applause
tried to rend our sanctimonious lives
the Flint, the sparks that flew
mark the past where there was puberty
the Fire Starter burns eternally
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