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Circle Jerks - Murder the Disturbed текст песни

Исполнитель: Circle Jerks

альбом: Wild in the Streets


Really queer me sitting here
You seem so sincere
Your daughter flips the burgers
As you reach for a second beer
Mom says grace, she's learned her place
The cruelest years are on her face
Two-car garage, a master charge
Her tits aren't firm, at least they're large
Murder the disturbed, and all those perturbed
Kill the democrats
Support tuition tax

You served a meal, you spoke with zeal
You think you're still sex appeal
Your daughter serves desert
As you enact your biggest deal
Success has shown a second home
The kids are cute, how they've grown
One is dead, one's on reds
Goes to school, she's too well-fed
Murder the disturbed
And all those perturbed
Kill the democrats
Ah-ah, reinstate
Murder
Murder the disturbed

Murder the disturbed
Really queer me sitting here
You seem so sincere
Your daughter flips the burgers
As you reach for a second beer
Mom says grace, she's learned her place
The cruelest years are on her face
Two-car garage, a master charge
Her tits aren't firm, at least they're large
Murder the disturbed
And all those perturbed
Kill the democrats
Support tuition tax
Murder the disturbed
Murder the disturbed
Murder the disturbed

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