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To Be Fed Upon - Die Sektor

"Lost and alone Broken and cold No comfort in the silence Crippled inside Soul open wide Left for The rats to feed Eyes without sight Skin torn apart Feel the veins running dry Every second Excruciating Wait"

Automat - Gaza Strippers

"There's no warning, no sign yeah! Whiplash, reflex, cherry wine Servant sees voodoo dance Motion shaken in a trance Like a stag that's in a rut I'm inside but there's no fun. Automat, Automat I'm just"

Cmon Join The Ride - Gaza Strippers

"You ain't nothing We are everything You are the black hole and we are the light C'mon and join the ride. C'mon and join the ride. You are crap We wear angel's wings Floating ethereal as chainsaws scream! C'mon"

Brainwasher - Gaza Strippers

"Got the trespasser tapdance on your brain Time to be washing your he-e-e-ad Takes a genius to believe in things he can't see Would you put your blind faith in little green men? A-a-a-h, brainwasher A-a-a-h,"

Missile Command - Gaza Strippers

"Third leg straight to the brain ? ? Lock and load, ?, count it down Take me on a one-track ride Missile command Missile command ? snake wrapped around my leg ? ? Maybe I should cut it all Missile command Missile"

Ape - Gaza Strippers

"This girl was taking a piss down the front of my face, yeah. I got my ho-ho-ho and a bottle of rum, baby. I'm an ape, I'm swinging from girl to girl. I'm an ape, I don't care if you're from outer space I'm"

Throttle Bottom - Gaza Strippers

"Got a chip on my shoulder that's the size of a car My personality sucks like a drain. An ego that shines like a Beverly star. My cock's so heavy that it hangs like a chain. I like to rock, baby, kick"

Medicine Man - Gaza Strippers

"With cover of darkness I slip in the plan. With lightning ultra-blazing, I'm a medicine man (I'm a man). Ride into town on my ? I'm looking slick, I work my chicks like rocket fuel (rocket fuel). We ride"

Dear Mr. Hubble - Gaza Strippers

"Dear Mr Hubble, letter from your staff: Will you transmit our salvation, or naked photographs? Is the galaxy just gold dust, blowing from god's ass? Dear Mr Hubble, with your telescope Are we all just"

- WSP

"Sektor śródmieście południowe znane wszystkie miejscówki rejonowe mała klatka, krótka gadka i buch zioło znów i wypitka co robimy? Chyba w kurs uderzymy jak turyści pozwiedzamy ciemne bramy, filary brudne"

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