Battle Hymn Of The Lyrics

song lyrics Battle Hymn Of The Repugnant lyrics She s a tramp and he s a loser In a smoky bar from kafka s darkest dreams And the critics know what crap is hip to swallow It s all high volume Her leather comes off in the back room And a million screaming morons call it art So much fun is not fun any longer It s all high volume High volume As if I was the one to say If it s right or if it s wrong Close your eyes until it goes away Turn it up until you hear the song She s as sweet as skin, as deep as candy But if it sells they ll never wonder why til the posers and the preachers mate like mongrels It s all high volume High volume High volume song lyrics