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 Butterfly Collection » Тэксты [+ Дадаваць +] |
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1. _ So, Very Avoidable
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2. _ But I Might Die Tonight
I don't want to work away
Doing just what they all say
"Work hard boy and you'll find,
One day you'll have a job like mine"
'Cause I know for sure
Nobody should be that poot
To say yes or sink low
Because you happen to say so...
Say so, you say so
I don't want to work away
Doing just what they all say
"Work hard boy and you'll find,
One day you'll have a job like mine
...job like mine, job like mine
Be wise, look ahead, use your eyes", he saide
"Be straight, think right"
But I might die tonight
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3. _ New Jersey
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4. _ Oh, Ghost of Mine
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5. _ Cross
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6. _ Legend of H. Gane Ciro
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7. _ Frost
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8. _ Crisis
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9. _ War Against!
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10. _ Vice of Mrs. Grossly
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11. _ Poisoning
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12. _ Metal Pig
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13. _ Madam Butterfly
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14. _ Princess Jasmine of Tinseltown
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15. _ What Then?
How much longer... can we keep up?
Before we are you out of weapons
To fight the plagues to come?
For every virus, we seem to have a pill to pop
But what then, what then, what then...
When the virus, accimilates to all we've got?
Will we keep up?
And if not...
What then... what then... what then...?
In our defense, are we creating... aiding...
An evolution of some super virus...
Poised to wipe us out?
A spear to the animal,
That threatens us?
Or just... fucking insanity...
Is this all just insanity
Domination, control we seek...
Or survival instincts?
What am I supposed to think?
Well what?
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