Lyrics The Devil at Rest (Album) - Mekons

The Devil at Rest (Album)

You had time to look away, but every morning rose again, through the looking
glass, see the working class, make the impossible, come to pass
Warm his nest, the devil at rest
Fill the balloons with black, rising smoke
Rise on the air with a pull on a rope, slowly ascend, slowly ascent
The devil at rest
Slowly ascend, through sky with no end
Followed of reach, of family and friends
Warm his nest, the devil at rest
You know your own business, better than we do, you know what it’s like to dream
up a new world
We cut the the grass after the bombardment, but freedom at home,
is not a department