Primus

Primus - Eleven lyrics

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Into society
I have no hope for this dim
Simplicity of law and order
By whose rules I see no rhyme in
the reason
I hold no hope for this holy treason
Of love and so soft
By whose standards
They tell me, they tell me
Who are they, who is they
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Interscope Records, Sturgeon

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Released in: 1991

Language: English

Appearing on: Sailing the Seas of Cheese (1991)

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