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Текст песни Juliana Hatfield - Metal Fume Fever

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I was passed outOn the factory floorI couldnt feel my legsI couldnt swallowIm burning metalFor motherfuckersIm making weaponsFor southern loversI got the feverI got metal fume feverYou might as well do dopeYoure gonna get sickOf something nastyOut in the modern worldDoubled overWhat kind of cancerDid you ask for? It came out of the plantAnd into the skyInto your eyesInto your bonesInto your homesInto your skinYou cant wash it off your handsI got the feverI got metal fume fever

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