This is a song about breaking bread With enemies of fantasy The kind of one-note titty slaves Who'd sooner die than think aloud Civilised people don't fuck bears Civilised people don't play fair Civilised people don't hide cats in wells Because the Sibyl says Civilised people don't go grey Civilised orgies twice a day Civilised is as civilised does and civilised people walk among us Given the option History is written by the man who stays acquainted with The thug who has the biggest sword Conquest is the compromise between the borders of his mind And waters of the Rubicon This is a song about total war Civilised people don't fuck bears Civilised people don't play fair Civilised people don't hide cats in wells Because the Sibyl says Civilised people don't go grey Civilised orgies twice a day Civilised is as civilised does and civilised people walk among us Were they holy emperors? Or were they horny actors? Holy emporors? Horny actors? Holy? Horny? Emperor penguins? This is a song about total war This is a song about common sense Folded backwards into itself