Front 242

Front 242 - Least Inkling lyrics

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I try to remain Unappalled
There's no use fighting
It leaves me provisionally quiet and cold

A sinking feeling
Is swiftly growing
I didn't have the least inkling
Of the plot they were weaving
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Author: Front 242

Composer: ?

Publisher: New Dance

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Released in: 1982

Language: English

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