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Bristles
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Sick
The Bristles
electric meters gone again no money on the side I feel my temper rising fast I'm just like jekyll and hyde
I wanna smash a roller I wanna steal some dough I wanna go to a polling boot and just vote no
we ain't nazis, we ain't reds just ordinary people sick, sick, sick of being mislead
bohman throw us on the dole another fucking statistic but palme ain't much better he make me more sick
palme is supposed to be our man the voice of working class but he all line his pocket and sit on his fat arse
we ain't nazis, we ain't reds just ordinary people sick, sick, sick of being mislead
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com electric meters gone again no money on the side I feel my temper rising fast I'm just like jekyll and hyde
'cept this time it's no party this time it's for real this time the working classes will show the bosses how we feel
we ain't nazis, we ain't reds just ordinary people sick, sick, sick of being mislead
you lead us up the garden path to poverty and hunger but you can only push us so far and we ain't going under…
we ain't going under we ain't going under we ain't going under we ain't going under
we ain't nazis, we ain't reds just ordinary people sick, sick, sick of being mislead
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