Refused
Refused - Refused are fucking dead lyrics
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Beyond ability and control we could be weekend lovers Steal a sentence and make a catch phrase parole for our revolution Whispered all across the street about, about the new cool call Or screamed at your face like a scab's payroll Faces like angels, lick our fingertips We don't have the patience to deal with it With battered bodies and puckered lips We don't have the patience to deal with it A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way Faces like angels, lick our fingertips We don't have the patience to deal with it With battered bodies and puckered lips We don't have the patience to deal with it Can I get a witness? This I gotta see Bring it in, bring it in, bring it in One more time for me Can I get a witness? Bring it in, bring it in, bring it in One more time for me Go We don't have the patience We don't have the patience We don't have the patience We don't have the patience Get down Listen to him A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way A naive young secret for the new romantics We express ourselves in a loud and fashionable way