| Song | This Atom Heart of Ours |
| Artist | Naked Lunch |
| Album | This Atom Heart of Ours |
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| The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
| A new day rising a way that we found | |
| We're old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don't march together we die alone | |
| We care for our children but don't mention love | |
| We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
| This land will be ours it has been before | |
| We're drunk on the plan to take it again | |
| How do they know what we feel when we're down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they're captured | |
| How do they sleep when they're drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they're captured | |
| A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
| A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
| We're old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don't march together we die alone | |
| If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
| I follow you there and I will remain | |
| As long as you want to as long as you need | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| How do they know what we feel when we're down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they're captured | |
| How do they sleep when they're drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they're captured | |
| A hymn to you – a poor man's oldest song | |
| The land is ours when we're marching on | |
| Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
| Now you come with us and you're not alone | |
| The bells are loud while you step outside | |
| Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
| You're not afraid when they lay you down | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| Come with us to see the morning sun | |
| The bells are loud and we're on the run | |
| You're not afraid when they lay you down | |
| 'Cause you're not alone |
| The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
| A new day rising a way that we found | |
| We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don' t march together we die alone | |
| We care for our children but don' t mention love | |
| We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
| This land will be ours it has been before | |
| We' re drunk on the plan to take it again | |
| How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
| How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
| A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
| A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
| We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don' t march together we die alone | |
| If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
| I follow you there and I will remain | |
| As long as you want to as long as you need | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
| How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
| A hymn to you a poor man' s oldest song | |
| The land is ours when we' re marching on | |
| Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
| Now you come with us and you' re not alone | |
| The bells are loud while you step outside | |
| Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
| You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| Come with us to see the morning sun | |
| The bells are loud and we' re on the run | |
| You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
| ' Cause you' re not alone |
| The bells they were ringing with a beautiful sound | |
| A new day rising a way that we found | |
| We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don' t march together we die alone | |
| We care for our children but don' t mention love | |
| We sell them the future and feed them with hope | |
| This land will be ours it has been before | |
| We' re drunk on the plan to take it again | |
| How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
| How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
| A hymn to loners a theme for the poor | |
| A marching bands playing a song that we know | |
| We' re old and settled but we still believe | |
| If we don' t march together we die alone | |
| If you climb the stairs to your own private hell | |
| I follow you there and I will remain | |
| As long as you want to as long as you need | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| How do they know what we feel when we' re down | |
| But together we stuck them all in a cage and they' re captured | |
| How do they sleep when they' re drowned | |
| In a sea of illusions we take them all one by one and they' re captured | |
| A hymn to you a poor man' s oldest song | |
| The land is ours when we' re marching on | |
| Hear the angels sing when you step outside | |
| Now you come with us and you' re not alone | |
| The bells are loud while you step outside | |
| Prepare yourself not to come back soon | |
| You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
| I put my marks on your darkest dreams | |
| Come with us to see the morning sun | |
| The bells are loud and we' re on the run | |
| You' re not afraid when they lay you down | |
| ' Cause you' re not alone |