Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Suicide, artist - Birth Control. Album song Hoodoo Man, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 06.06.1972
Record label: Sony Music Entertainment (Germany)
Song language: English
Suicide |
| Get around to meditate on |
| Meditate on a crucial point |
| Death goes on, on and on |
| Watcha gonna do about it? |
| Do you wanna look on at industrial smog |
| How it cripples your little dog |
| And turn the surface of the deep blue sea |
| Turn into a black substance? |
| Sticky and dead, yeah |
| Holidays at wreckage hills will |
| Spread abroad like football and |
| Fresh water-ration-privateer |
| Will become profession of your son |
| Tryin' to get the best of it |
| Fellow that won’t do |
| Friend make haste before you feel |
| The knife at your throat |
| Rusty and cold |
| Suicide, suicide |
| Seems to be the fate |
| What the future has in store |
| For the human race |
| Hey, what now, baby |
| Suicide, suicide |
| Seems to be the fate |
| What the future has in store |
| For the human race |
| Holidays at wreckage hills will |
| Spread abroad like football and |
| Fresh water-ration-privateer |
| Will become profession of your son |
| Tryin' to get the best of it |
| Fellow that won’t do |
| Friend make haste before you feel |
| The knife at your throat |
| Rusty and cold |
| Suicide, suicide |
| Seems to be the fate |
| What the future has in store |
| For the human race |
| Hey, what now, baby |
| Suicide, suicide |
| Seems to be the fate |
| What the future has in store |
| For the human race |