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Текст (слова) песни: Henry Rollins - Gun in Mouth Blues
Hard times, got hard times, hard times
Got blues, got blues, you got, you got, got, got, got, got, got, got, got
Yeah! blues!
You got "my boss, man, is a bastard and I wanna kill him" blues.
You got "my boyfriends a motherfucker
And I wanna cut his balls off and shove em right down his throat" blues.
Cant take it, cant take it no more, cant take it, cant take it no more
Blues!
I got gun in my mouth blues
I got gun-in-my-mouth blues.
Lookin out my window, sun comes up, sun comes burnin down
No answer, no answer, no aswer, no answer, no answer, no answer, no answer
Im alone in my room, but Im not by myself
Im alone in my room, but Im not by myself
Ive got my hands wrapped round my gun
Ive got my hands wrapped round my gun
No answer, no answer, no answer, no answer, no answer, no answer, no answer
Cant touch me, cant touch me, cant touch me, cant touch me, cant touch me
Suck in.
Pull it, pull it, pull it, pull it.
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