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Текст песни Smog - Song

Smog - Song слова песни




I`m a bit like a soldierIn the way I wear no uniformAnd choose not to fightAnd fight all nightFor some other causeI`m a bit like the grave diggerWho wields no shovelAnd digs no holeBut leaves the bodies to rotIn the places that they standFor some other causeI`m a bit like the pack muleCarrying no loadInto the canyons of your jiveFor some other causeI`m a bit like the freelance fence painterThen eyes your backside as you leaveFor some other causeI`m a bit like the peepholeThat falls in love with all the eyesThat look throughWatching major things unfoldFrom minor flawsFor some other cause(Have Mercy)

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