Killing Joke Lyrics

Album: Killing Joke

War Dance Lyrics

The atmosphere's strange 

Out on the town 

Music for pleasure 

It's not music no more 

Music to dance to 

Music to move 

This is music to march to 

To a war dance 

A war dance 

Look at the victim 

Scrawled on the wall 

You know the the reason 

Outside the door 

You got something 

Nasty in your mind 

Trying to get out 

To a war dance 

A war dance 

We walk round the pitch 

Honesty is sick 

Try to be honest 

Look what you get 

The food runs short 

And then the money talks 

One way out 

Look for a nationist command 

A war dance