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Текст (слова) песни: fugazi - Nightshop



fuck your fucked directives god i want a new invective
custom built to form fit you say it to your face
if i get to choose i`ll take something real
the fight to feel while your next meal is
calling loosely trademarked as the best fucking thing you`ve ever had
inside your mouth all comet cleaned and scrubbed down landscaping
for a ghost town while that deficient platform for your head
causing you to mistake yourself for dead and all that you would issue
is capital`s incontinence causing you embarrassment?
the wet spot on the carpet that you leave as the reminder
that you need of all that it did to you adjusting your reception a welcome
self correction make it quick make it soon make it something i can do all by
myself cos there`s a brain inside it there`s a brain deciding there`s a
brain inside the brain there`s a brain inside the brain deciding there`s a
brain inside the brain there`s a brain inside the brain deciding time to make
or break find me somewhere else time to make or break how about it?
i`ve got no patience no way stationed hanging at the nightshop eating shit who
works for who?
every asshole says side saluting emptiness instead but if i get to choose
i`ll take something real who works for who who you working for?
who works for who who you working for?

 

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