The Ministry of Defence Lyrics

This is the Ministry, Of Defence
Stairs and walls are, all that's left
Mortar holes let, through the air
Kids do the same thing, everywhere
horus 1
They've sprayed graffiti, in Arabic
And balanced sticks, in human sh*t
This is the ministry, of remains
Fizzy drinks, cans, and magazines
horus 2
Broken glass, a white jawbone
Syringes, razors, a plastic spoon
Human hair, a kitchen knife
And a ghost of a girl, who runs and hides
Scratched in the wall in, biro pen
This is how the, world will end
Sax Solo
There's the bus depot, to the right
Levelled like a, a building site
horus 3
Those are the children's, cries from the dark
These are the words, writ under the arch
Scratched in the wall, in biro pen
This is how the, world will end