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Текст (слова) песни: Midnight Oil - Blot
Welcome stranger listen in
The presumption of innocence was buried again
Carve up-selloff
Triumphalism gotta be a curse or even worse
Its inherited its recurring, oh god
I have walked I have swum Ive hitchhiked and
Ive run do you know what I mean
I have sat with my beer in the eh drive in do you
Know what Ive seen
The triumphalist and narcissist are joined ear
And hip and phone
Theyre worshipping their chrome
Carve up-selloff
Some people speak with chainsaw tongue,
Some just golden arches smile
Some relish others suffering, some just run and hide
I have dreamed I have schemed I have made
Myself clean do you know what I mean
I have sat I have strayed got caught up
And I prayed do you know what Ive seen
The storys just the same but the ending it can change
He wants to build a monument its everlasting in cement
Its cellular recombinant he is not lite he will not die
Carve up-selloff
Gonna pick up all the pieces theyre available from species
With all the goat and all the sheep and all the
Human bits and pieces but hell make you
Sign the dna releases ... welcome ...
In the year of the reign of the real citizen kane,
Wilkommen, the squeeze is on, its a falling down on thou & I ...
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