Текст песни Bad Religion - Individual
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Текст песни Bad Religion - Individual
individuals run for cover,for the multitudes of thoughtless clones have reached a critical mass,individuals hide in fear, under cover,sheltered by the wafer thin veil of intelligenceindividuals, nowhere to be seen( )urbana is oozing like a bloated carcass,with maggots cooking in the desert heat,oozing, with progeny writhing and desperatefor input from someone more determinedcongregating in invisible circles,half apart and half apart,all too aware of the insignificance,pushing on with soul and heartindividuals don't pray for forgiveness,when pinned up against the wall under siege of persecution,individuals command exception,and accept dichotomy,