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No Groove In Gunsights

アーティスト:Swingin' Utters  アルバム:Hatest Grits: B-Sides and Bullshit 

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My bag of tricks is down to just to a bag A home for the filthy, the filthy rich's rags Fortitude for many, a humping hole for hags No substitute nor substance, life on the smelter's slag I'm the scapegrace who scissors through by busline See no sympathy for obstacle, the stepped on and deprived Plug my ears, cover my eyes But my fingers leak the cries of civilian, bombardier-evil ones, either side An idle domicile of steel, bombed to a tin No privacy, no profit, no prophecy to win To show what she's got inside, to show she's wearing thin To offend fuck all, if she has fuck all to defend No grooves in gun sights Run through the dog bites Jesus and Mary might Her bag of tricks is down just to a bag A home for the filthy, the filthy rich's rags Fortitude for many, a humping hole for hags


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