Severed Heads
Severed Heads - L F M Lovesick Fascist Meathead songtekst
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Our work takes in points of brochure I'd be lost otherwise, I'm sure Chasing map across country Our work doffs hat he says, "I'm the friend. We must to the common end, work quickly and quietly For can you not feel the power, the glory the power, the glory, for ever, amen?" Our work / Feet touching ceiling beams Not telling the truth, it seems Truth trickling down the wires "For can you not feel the power, the glory, the power, the glory, for ever, amen?" "Cheerful missionary tale. If you can't convert 'em, buzz 'em." ---------------------------------------------------------------- END OF THE rotund.for.success FILE -- Dave Watson, Severed Heads Liberation Front (Re-release the _Stretcher_ EP!) Frezier Balzoff (Ottawa), Ontario, Canada Email--aj153@Freenet.carleton.ca "A man is measured by the depth of his anger."--Eddie "Everyone in this room is wearing a uniform, and don't kid yourself!"--Zappa