Текст песни Napalm Death - Retching On The Dirt, слова песни Napalm Death

Текст песни Napalm Death - Retching On The Dirt

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I`m retching on the dirt, it`s earthiness coating my throat.I`m wincing on the bitterest pill.I refuse to swallow.I`m offered the warmth of a velvet glove, an iron fist to some.I`m hounded by white - right might that wants the country pure.I`m incensed by those in awe of "living amongst their own".Selective perfection will cut their own throats!I`m constantly forcing the point, but we`re all retching on dirt, =and we`ll choke if we don`t spit it out!

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Retching On The Dirt

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