His wife's in
Her nightdress
As Ethan
Grabs his chest
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Stephen's Green
Born hungry
Got wounded
Iwo Sima
In fourty five
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Golders Green
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest
In a black car
White roses
And the tombstones
They're all the same
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest
Compulsion - Mall Monarchy Lyrics
Compulsion - Mall Monarchy Lyrics
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His wife's in
Her nightdress
As Ethan
Grabs his chest
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Stephen's Green
Born hungry
Got wounded
Iwo Sima
In fourty five
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Golders Green
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest
In a black car
White roses
And the tombstones
They're all the same
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest
Her nightdress
As Ethan
Grabs his chest
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Stephen's Green
Born hungry
Got wounded
Iwo Sima
In fourty five
You were the brightest of them all
When you designed the shopping mall
That keeps us clothed and entertained
From Baltimore to Golders Green
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest
In a black car
White roses
And the tombstones
They're all the same
And so we called you here today
To send our monarchy on his way
Where history and bunk are blessed
And with the edsel laid to rest