Текст песни The Church - Pharaoh, слова песни The Church

Текст песни The Church - Pharaoh

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Hi to all the people that are selling meHere`s one straight from the factoryThey`ve sewn my eyes up in their socketsI dip my hand into their pocketsIs there anybody thereI could swear I`m not aloneShow your faces if you dareSlaving platinum to boneOne big man with a good connection Takes the whole damn ship in the wrong directionI don`t mind him misinterpreting meI hate it when he gets us lost out to seaLate at night when I`m lying in bedI`ve got to say a prayer for my daily breadAnd early in the morning when I`m still asleepYou sit upon your throne making grown men weep, with boredom

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