Текст (слова) песни: discharge - But After the Gig
Leather and sweat fills the atmosphere Stretchin and drippin just to pogo too The anarchy show they shout it out There Гs no real music And I`m just shoutin and screamin` But that Гs a response to an anarchist meeting But after the gig is my true bender Every shake back to me goes Poor lambs this is a fuckin slaughter You think that this is a turn of phrase Realism is what we`re preachin Are you really so afraid?
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