Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death - The Great Capitulator
I`d rating die probing something Than see the urge, shot to fucking pieces Rip that face off - who goes there? You may - you may doubt the necessity You may - you may feign incredulity On break - you`re toeing the line! Quadruple standarts For a set of ruler So you don`t fall prey To the ill-at-ease - who goes there? Cast out - cast out to private hell Where the - where the loose lipped freely expel... ...Streams - of odious, twisted rationale Streams - of odious, twisted, raving rationale Rationale! Be seen-and-not-heard Balance of disturbance Decorum? Ooh...ooh The earnest refusal The bleating manoeuvre Decorum? Ooh...ooh Streams - of wretched, heiniuos rationale Streams - of wretched, heiniuos, depraved rationale Rationale! Buying the rawest deal Dither, by dutyful Apologish...ooh I`d rather die doubting something Than be consigned to anonymity Kicking, screaming - who goes there? You may - surrender manfully You may - you may die in captivity
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