Текст (слова) песни: No For An Answer - Rusty Pipes
Blood runs red on the perfect face, Drips from the chin and stains the lace, There`s rusty pipes behind classic grace, Cast out of heaven to a party in hell, You`re losing your vision and your sense of smell, A sickening habit your peers condone, Ignored by your parents due to promise you`ve shown, Develop your body, imprison your mind, With bars in the form of thin white lines First on parade and then on your back, You`re cracked! Blood runs red on the perfect face, Drips from the chin and stains the lace, There`s rusty pipes behind classic grace, A sickened young body, a dying young mind, The popular culture is living a lie, The scourge of the ghetto, the toy of the rich, Though all look the same as they shake and they twitch, Bleeding and brainless what have you got? A slave to substance and the future is shot, Do I misinterpret or misunderstand, The pitiful sight of your trembling young hands?
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