Empty Motorcade
MANIC STREET PREACHERS · Futurology 2014 · Track 13 of 14
I am riding with the empty motorcade All the politicians have left the stage The spectre of the high street, the ghost towns return The out of town cathedrals suffocate and control
We were young - and yet we were old We were bought - and yet we were sold We were body - and yet we were soul We were rust - and yet we were gold
I am riding with the empty motorcade Digital terrorists will remember these days My eyes can't look into yours anymore They are too scared to see what they once saw
We were young - and yet we were old We were bought - and yet we were sold We were body - and yet we were soul We were rust - and yet we were gold
We were young - and yet we were old We were bought - and yet we were sold We were body - and yet we were soul We were rust - and yet we were gold