New World Lamb Lyrics

when it is over
a tired man rests
on any d*** breast
and it is over
I'm like a dying star
I feel like hell
all my friends are doing well
they do not call me

there is a black flame
that burns in the heart
the b***er and bread
is coming apart
when it is over
a tired man rests
on any d*** breast
and it is over
and I am tired
in the new world
a butcher is king
he owns everything
this is the new world