Slash ’N Burn - Manic Street Preachers



You need your stars, even killers have prestige.

Access to a living you will not see.

Twenty-four boredom, IÂ’m convicted instantly.

Gorgeous poverty of created needs



Slash ‘N’ Burn.

Kill to live.

Kill for kicks.

3rd world to the first.

Kill to live.



Worms in the garden more real than McDonalds.

Drain your blood and let exxon spill in.

Look around here, you see nothing is very real.

Chained to economy now famine has been



Slash ‘N’ Burn.

Kill to live.

Kill for kicks.

3rd world to the first.

Kill to live.



ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need



Madonna drinks coke and so can you too.

Tastes real good not like sweet poison should.

Too much comfort to get decadent.

Politics hereÂ’s death and god is safer sex.



Slash ‘N’ Burn.

Kill to live.

Kill for kicks.

3rd world to the first.

Kill to live.



ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need

ThatsÂ’s all you need



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