Defiled
Read Defiled lyrics by New Bomb Turks on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Defiled
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
All the talk of getting results
Yeah results in stabbing backs
Taught to get in front
When someone's gotta fall to the back, Jack
So I tried to play the straight way
For every penny giving thanks
All the talk of saving
Was probably talk of filling banks
Defiled like the rest of 'em
Defiled anyway
Well I never had no heroes
And heroes had no time for me
And the damsels in distress
Were always too tied up for me
Yeah you can make like Ma Theresa
Or you can make like Jesse James
Stick 'em up or kneel down
They got the goods
They earned their names
Defiled like the rest of 'em
Defiled anyway
Well everyone they said were sinners
Gave me faith to play the game
No I never had no heroes
And heroes had no time for me
My eyes are dirty
I can't see
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Defiled"?
New Bomb Turks performs "Defiled", and this lyric page sits inside the New Bomb Turks catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Defiled"?
Yes. The related section below points to Continental Cats and Ally Smile with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by New Bomb Turks?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through New Bomb Turks's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Defiled yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.