Текст песни Hunters And Collectors - Judas Sheep (4 04)
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I says mother I have lost my armsLost my armsShe says, use your charms sonUse your charmsAnd I says smell that fear motherSmell that fearShe says off your knees sonOff your kneesWell, our friend the Judas sheepHe`s dressed up like a compost heapOur friend the Judas sheepTo the top, top, top of the heapWe are tentacle wrapped in memoriesMemoriesDown in the dark we stumble happyHappyWe are wet to the skinWet to the skinFree from sinFree from sinOh father forgive this state we`re inState we`re inBecause our friend the Judas sheepHe`s dressed up like a compost heapOur friend the Judas sheepTo the top, top, top of the heapAnd I said our friend the Judas sheepToday`s companion tomorrow`s fresh meatI says mother I have lost my armsLost my armsShe says, use your charms sonUse your charmsAnd I says smell that fear motherSmell that fearShe says off your knees sonOff your kneesWe are tentacle wrapped in memoriesMemoriesDown in the dark we stumble happyHappyWe are wet to the skinWet to the skinFree from sinFree from sinOh father forgive this state we`re inState we`re inState we`re inOur friend the Judas sheepHe`s dressed up like a compost heapOur friend the Judas sheepTo the top, top, top of the heapAnd I said our friend the Judas sheepToday`s companion tomorrow`s fresh meatI says mother I have lost my armsLost my armsShe says, use your charms sonUse your charmsAnd I says smell that fear motherSmell that fearShe says off your knees sonOff your kneesWe are tentacle wrapped in memoriesMemoriesDown in the dark we stumble happyHappyWe are wet to the skinWet to the skinFree from sinFree from sinFather forgive, father forgive, father forgiveState we`re in