Fugazi

Fugazi - Foreman's Dog songtekst

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Here's an all new version 

Teeming with distractions 

Trojan horse rolled backwards 

Mastered buy your own device 

Then splice in then cut to the sad sorry image of some grinning 'caster 

Staring at a sinkhole 

Piling up disasters 

Making the footage raw 

Now parade the muscles 

Trying to make their dicks grow 

Warring with their bodies dimensions oversold 

"I wonder if I pierce it will my body stop lying to me? 

Now mouthing mile a minute 

Blasting like a furnace 

Fogging up the lenses with the dampness of spew 

Loss of concentration 

Loss of obvious 

Laws of stimulation 

Signed anonymous 

It's a stock set up 

Man check it out! 

A well worn cop's shoe's kicking out a door frame 

Classwar extra 

Pr-ing like a foreman's dog 

"What a slob but I guess you know 

He's got to make a living somehow" 

Tossing a wild eyed greaser right onto the pavement 

Scanned into the bright light maxing the pixels to glow 

How did it come to mean nothing but this?
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Taal: Engels

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