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Текст (слова) песни: The Dictators - Jim Gordon Blues
Alienation generation`s constipation
Consequence of years of Oprahzation
Super-concentrated self infatuation
I don`t have a clue
I don`t trust those who do
I`m just tryin to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Now that every word has lost its meaning
Now we know the image is deceiving
I can`t trust what I`m not believing
I don`t have a clue
I don`t trust those who do
I`m just tryin to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
Don`t kiss it, who knows where it`s been
Don`t think it, if it might offend
Don`t chase what`s blowin in the wind
I don`t have a clue
I don`t trust those who do
I`m just tryin to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
The voices are screaming, constantly berating
A moment of silence would be so intoxicating
The urge to kill can be so liberating
I don`t have a clue
I don`t trust those who do
I`m just tryin to shake these
Jim Gordon Blues
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