Текст песни Fall - Gross ChapelGb Grenadiers
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Porterage downThe dark gross chapelThe stepped streets around nowSells person mobilePorterage downDark gross chapelThe stepped streets around nowWas introduced by a woman loose-limbed, slimOne look up to a whitewashed ugly wallWhoosh made worse by dirty postcardsTrapped in their townTheir bracing criminals in panicky hallNo time for The Fall groupI`ll put you downPorterage downTo the dark gross chapelThese stepped streets around now[So`s cro-cellar...]I`ll put you downTo the gross chapelYou were right said PeterDying for a smokeBut you should`ve said to them please[Job`s idea] how little they [...][Like Canava`s] coming up assaultedThey were as fed up as I wasWaiting outside after putting blame on youPorterage down[I slam] I am ailingPorterage down[...].Wearing his clothes, they [...]and their commandos live happyIn that scaly [eard]Where [air] were commandosStorm all pallisadesOur leaders will not refuse usWe will [tangle maze]Throw them from glassesAnd about the enemy`s earsSingTa ra ra ra raFor the British GrenadiersI`ll put you down