#2 would be A Silver Mt. Zion's "God Bless Our Dead Marines," I think
They put angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair
Straight-up angels in the electric chair
The electric chair, the electric chair
And no one knew or no one cared
But burning stars lit up their hair
And burning stars lit up their hair
And crawled to heaven on golden stairs
And oh, how we to and fro, to and fro, to and fro
Oh, how we to and fro, to and fro, to and fro
Oh, how we to and fro, to and fro, to and fro
Oh, how we to and fro, to and fro, to and fro
This is our torched estates
We're your sweet mistakes
And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?
And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?
There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident
Above the burning trees
While somewhere distant, peacefully
Our vulgar leaders sleep
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless our dead marines
The hungry and the hanged
The damaged and the done
Striving 'long this spinning rock
Tumbling past the sun
Get through this life
Without killing anyone
And consider yourself
Golden
Lost a friend to cocaine
Couple friends to smack
Troubled hearts map deserts
And they rarely do come back
Lost a friend to oceans
Lost a friend to hills
Lost a friend to suicide
Lost a friend to pills
Lost a friend to monsters
Lost a friend to shame
Lost a friend to marriage
Lost a friend to blame
Lost a friend to worry
And lost a friend to wealth
Lost a friend to stubborn pride
And then I lost myself
I love my dog
And she loves me
The world's a mess
And so are we
She tumbles long green, muddy fields
Sick with joy and glee
And as she dreams sweet puppy dreams
Whimpering gently
There's fresh meat in the club tonight
God bless our dead marines
Someone had an accident
Above the burning trees
While somewhere distant, peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep
Dead kids don't get photographed
God bless this century
When the world is sick, can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
When the world is sick, can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
When the world is sick, can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
When the world is sick, can't no one be well?
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong
Repeat until end
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