Текст песни The Fall - NEW PURITAN, слова песни The Fall

Текст песни The Fall - NEW PURITAN

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Hail the new puritanMaelstrom, cook one And all hard-core fiendsWill die by me And all decadent sins Will reap discipline New puritan This is the grim reeferThe snap at the end of the strawWith a high grim quota Your star karma gin New puritan In LA the window opener switchIs like a dinosaur cackle A pterodactyl cackle Jet plane circle Over imported trees All the film ghosts will rise up With the sexually abused and the new youth In Britain the scream of electric pumps in a renovated pubYour stomach swells up before you get drunk Don`t call me Peter I can`t go Salem`s just up the road I`ve got work to do Hail the new puritanOut of hovel-cum-coven-cum-oven [spoken] (right you go back to that riff) Hail the new puritanOut of hovel, cum-coven, cum-oven And all hard-core fiendsWill die by me And all decadent sins Will reap discipline New puritan I curse your preoccupationWith your record collectionNew puritan has no time It`s only music, John New puritan Ungodly mass Thick ass

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