Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death - Blunt Against The Cutting Edge
Mitch Harris
Blunt / on the cutting / edge This is a stylistic disaster Or so I`m told Won`t meet your estimations Do well to fold Can`t keep up to the (dummy) run Am I redundant ?
Integrity dressed down By the cuts of their threads
Nice and neat (with a) sideline in grief ? I`ll say inkempt
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm for all the angst, you`re tantrum-fuelled dolls
Abrasiveness a convenience sell for a score come up clean doing the dirty cut and run, then dissolve
Mould in motion see straight through transparent you
A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm for all the angst, you`re tantrum-fuelled dolls
I`m blunted, I`m blunted against the cutting edge Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself
I`m rusted, I`m rusted against the cutting edge Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence
Together, Drop the act ! Drop the act !
I`m blunted, I`m blunted against the cutting edge Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself
I`m rusted, I`m rusted against the cutting edge Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence Drop the act ! Drop the act !
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