Neophyte Songtext
von The Smashing Pumpkins

It ain′t right
It ain't right
It ain′t right
Oh, it ain't right
Philistine or Elohim
Don't you deny our enemies

You can hunger
Yeah, you can fight
But I will be your serenade
Held to hunger and bled with hype
Yes, I will be your serenade

It ain′t right
It ain′t right
It ain't right
Oh, it ain′t right
Philistine or Elohim
Don't you deny our enemies


So fuse yourself my buccaneers
Treble bright and pistol clear
On sandstone eve and desert howl we′ll pike
Here, we'll soar as mutineer
Salty dogs so cavalier
In sacrifice of altars, I built I

It ain′t right
It ain't right
It ain't right
Oh, it ain′t right
Philistine or Elohim
Don′t you deny our enemies

Amongst the fallen
Among the raised
I will be your serenade
Desolation, desolate
Yes, I will be your serenade

It ain't right
It ain′t right
It ain't right
Oh, it ain′t right
Philistine or Elohim
Don't you deny our enemies


It ain′t right
Oh, it ain't right
It ain't right
It ain′t right
It ain′t right

It ain't right (it ain′t right)
It ain't right
It ain′t right
Oh, it ain't right

It ain′t right
It ain't right
It ain't right
It ain′t right (it ain′t right)
It ain't right (it ain′t right)
It ain't right (it ain′t right)
Oh, it ain't right

It ain′t right
It ain't right
It ain't right