I've always thought there is a meaning
If lifetime is sheer torture
There must be
A good reason to die
Rub in my back with turpentine
Soften the skin and rib out my spine
Rely on the sharpness of your knife
My feathers don't adorn your head
My bones will never hang on your neck
No revelation for salvation
I'm business and no sacrifice
I'm business and no sacrifice
The house burnt down, the tomb's defiled
Your silent bird took my wife and my child
You smiled while I was running wild
Greed and power and gluttony
The man must sing a melody deadly
Tell me it's a question of belief
I'm business and no sacrifice
The man as man has bloody hands
Will sing and dance to a melody deadly
Business and no sacrifice
A melody deadly
Business and no sacrifice
The man as man has bloody hands
Will sing and dance to a melody deadly
Business and no sacrifice
A melody deadly
Business and no sacrifice
A melody deadly
Business and no sacrifice
Business and no sacrifice