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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “dead cities”

• Im filed up with aggression Want to smash your television Saturday night you watch tv Saturday night does nothing for me Dead cities dead cities Dead cities dead cities See the man in the electric chair They beat him up and shave his hair There is no future to behold In the city of dead you'll be there Dead cities dead cities Dead cities dead cities Im getting wasted in this city Those council houses are getting me down Go up town see whos there Theres nothing to do its getting me down Dead cities dead cities Dead cities dead cities Snarling and gobbing and falling around I really enjoy the freedom ive found My mates besides me lying on the ground His ears are bursting with the volume of sound

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