Idle toying, worship the whore,
Forbidden was bidden,
Kiss turned to gnaw
Indolent minds, broken rules
The grey land is falling,
Laugh at the fools
We have Joy - We have Joy!
We was drunk, intoxicate
No time for doubt, no time, no late
I saw the laughing one - this was the West
He said "take your spear and puncture the flesh"
We have Joy! - We have Joy!
We was drunk, intoxicate
No time for doubt, no time, no late
Brandish the weapon, Sound out the din
We feeling red now - time to move in
We have Joy - We have Joy!
Writer(s): Kevin Walker, Jeremy Coleman, Martin Glover, Paul Ferguson
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