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Chemtrails - Dead Air текст песни

Исполнитель: Chemtrails

альбом: Calf of the Sacred Cow


As we sat and opined
Over our eighth glass of wine
(The one which kind of undermined what we were saying)
About kids in future ages
Turning history's glossy pages
What they'll say about our age is
"Wow those people sure liked stuff"
No holy book, no catchy motto
I'll be your good little castrato
We say potato not potaato
So we're gonna fuck you up
Feels like the world's about to burn
And as 6 billion stomachs churn
At least you'll get to keep your earnings with you for the afterlife
If I could only have one wish
It'd be that I could make a fist
Cause they told me
What they sold me
In the night would love and hold me
Trading success
For some last breaths
I want the world's death kiss
The counterculture is in vane
It's not rebellion if the framework's
So engrained within your brain that
You don't want for what could be
You're awfully literate,
But you're literally awful
Shovel in another jaw full of that tasty misery
If I could only have one wish
It'd be that I could make a fist
Instead of that we just get pissed
And give that ugly knife a twist
Cause they told me
What they sold me
In the night would love and hold me
Trading success
For some last breaths
I want the world's death kiss

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