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Blood or Whiskey - No Answers lyrics
there's no answer (x3) for the chemical dancers their checking on the race now (x3) on their hi-fi stereos their checking on the race now (x3) causing us to be wary of we don't see their grey point of view now turning us into dilapidated folls, how? forces us to play ya trouble at noon (x4) we don't feel now their working hard in camden their burning up in capetown their forcing it in trenchtown we're moving into range now call up the people smash up the steeple smiles like treacle burn up the picture / tearing up the posters we don't follow no set of rules now forcing us to march for the truth we're forcing them to listen causing an infection (x3) seething with reflection we're selling out our culture we really think so |
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