Текст песни Clark Anne - Wallies
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So this is where the future liesIn a beer gut bellyIn a open flyBrilcremed, acrylic, mindless boysPunching, kicking, making noiseFrom the cradle to the city streetsThey spill out their aggressionBy punching what they don`t understandAnd stopping all forms of expressionTeaching eachotherto be menBy spewing in the streetWell now I know just what to doTo make my man complete !Against the power of their misguidanceWe must learn to fightTo be just what we want to beMorning, noon and nightNight is for the huntersAnd the hunted are you and meHunted for just havingSome from of identityNight is for the huntersAnd the hunted are you and meHunted for just havingSome individuality .