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| | | Artist: | The Fall |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | R.O.D. | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 102 | | | | Lyrics: | It's approaching
600 pounds gas and flesh
Robes in tatters
It's approaching
Lips and
tongue abhorrent
Flickering lexicon
Or a stray dog pack leader
Hide hide,
all good people hang out for a result
Hide dive hide, reasonable people in silence do
exult
Realm of dusk
The Northerns
Look at the North ones
Their brains
are unhinged by the sun
Rare stone
Our [faecesfaces] are rare stone
It
comes to take them
Move out the armies | | | |
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