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Folk Song

アーティスト:Dillinger Four  アルバム:Situationist Comedy 

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It's like picking up the pieces is a daily chore Thinking of your timecard forms a habit Watching rich folks on TV's like picking a sore Fuck it all, they can have it Now I'm loaded like a gun again Like a plague of locusts, heaven-sent Just a ball of dissension with a death perception I won't sweat the definition of content They said better safe than sorry, and look out for number one I heard only play the cards you're shown Fuck what they say, it doesn't matter anyway Only in your grave are you alone Like grown men staring with little boys' eyes And actresses speaking with conviction These people should demand a Pulitzer Prize


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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