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Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death - Repression Out Of Uniform
Phobic - eggshell-walking on a brink. Camera sensor eyes pierce. We excuse stone-set normality. yet send tremors through morality.
Frozen optics, traction for outspoken heads.
Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge and bizarre take on community concern. Division is your vision.
Cajoled - jostled into position where we can`t ascend or defend. Funny how you`re moulded by perfection; Which visionary told you so?
Curse our influence, traction for outspoken heads.
Your true colours make us reel - scab Garish hue with bilious sheen - scab no dressing up to the nines - scab It`s permanent under the skin.
Policing the detritus - unclean! Policing the benign?
Fuck your badgeless, rankless dirge and fuck assumptions that we`re dirt This derision builds a prison... for you!
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