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Текст песни The Nerve Agents - Out On The Farm

The Nerve Agents - Out On The Farm слова песни




1-2-4-3 you`ve got your hand in torture5-6-7-8 how does it make you feel?The mind slips, slips, slip, slippingInto the darkness, it is lifelessThe air is thin here and grim hereDrugged up, caged up, piled up on inhumaneInsane, so insaneOut on the farm, no happy songsNo happy songs, just tortureDevoid of feelingWho, you or them?

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