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  • Текст песни Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Every Generation Got It's Own Disease



    the more we take the less we give
    that's the modern way to live
    and someone said live fast die young
    but the time runs always faster son
    diseases come diseases go
    welcome to the final show
    let's shake hands with plastic gloves
    and watch out for the last white doves

    and believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine so help me
    please believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine so help me please

    I think that I'm too young to die
    love that girl and say goodbye
    change the girls like underwear
    using bodies without care
    the love has gone and what we've got
    is sweet perfume of sex and blood

    and believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine so help me
    please believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine babe so help me please

    and believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine babe help me please believe me baby every generation
    got it's own disease
    and I've got mine babe help me please

    help me please
    help me please
    help me please

    tell it baby every generation
    got its own disease
    and I've got mine babe help me please
    and I say every, every, every
    every generation got is't own desease
    every, every, every
    every generation got is't own desease