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Артист: MagazineНазвание : Feed The EnemyДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : post-punk new wave punk british post punk Видео:
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Its always raining over the border Theres been a plane crash out there In the wheatfields Theyre picking up the pieces We could go and look And stare How many friends have we over there ? The border guards fight unconvincingly Whatever we do It seems things are arranged We always have to feed the enemy You could dance for me And punch me through Dance for me We watched them trash thee last camera Glued to all our tvs The actors on the replay Trying again to touch you and me But they always seem to know Exactly what theyre talking about Now theyve got you in a corner Youve got no room to move Youve got no room for doubt Thats exactly what theyre talking about Now theyre got you in a corner No room to move No room for doubt | Похожие исполнители:
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