the banality of evil

• nine horses - david sylvian 'in gayet basarili parcasi.
• david sylvian şarkısı.
  
  i’ve got me a badge
  a bright shiny badge
  i’m painting the crest in yellow and blue
  
  i’ve got me a club
  an exclusive club
  it doesn’t include a place for you
  
  hey…..hello neighbour
  hey…..hello neighbour, right you are
  
  it’s in the way that you walk
  all of the changes, all the mistakes
  in the demands you constantly make
  
  it’s in the way that you grieve
  all of the loss
  you don’t know when you’re better off
  or at what cost
  you’ve got it good
  
  the banality of evil
  
  benevolent mother
  smother the child
  the benefactors are in denial
  
  hey…..hello neighbour
  hey…..hello neighbour, right you are
  
  there was a time
  not so long ago
  i was master of everything i surveyed
  yes, there was a time
  we did it my way
  we’ll do things my way
  
  benevolent mother
  smother the child
  the perpetrators are in denial
  
  the banality of evil
  
  king of the castle
  room at the top
  off with their heads
  chop ‘em off
  
  the banality of evil
  
  benevolent mother
  smother the child
  the benefactors are in denial
  
  the banality of evil
  
  king of the castle
  room at the top
  off with their heads
  chop ‘em off
  
  hey…..hello neighbour
  
  i don’t believe in what you believe
  you skin is filthy
  and your gods don’t look like god to me
  
  but i want to touch you
  now that isn’t right
  no, that can’t be right
  but i want to touch you
  you’re leading me on i know it
  
  hey…
  
  king of the castle
  more room at the top
  all sorts allowed
  now the gloves are off
  
  hey….hello neighbour
  
  benevolent mother
  smother the child
  the benefactors are in denial
  
  the banality of evil
  
  king of the castle
  room at the top
  off with their heads
  chop ‘em off
  
  the banality of evil
  
  benevolent mother
  smother the child
  the perpetrators are in denial
  
  the banality of evil
  
  king of the castle
  room at the top
  off with their heads
  chop ‘em off
  
  the banality of evil
• hannah arendt
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