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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Child Of The Jago”

• This is your nightmare calling
  It's the downside of life in the city
  Trouble will always find you
  That's the problem with life in the city
  It's always a pity
  When someone goes under
  
  I'll show you the worst side of life
  That you thought was forgotten forever
  It's not that it's even there
  But it's always lurking around
  Like a child of the Jago
  A child of the Jago
  Yeah, yeah
  
  The city's a cemetery
  And everywhere that you dig is another
  Opening up beneath you
  And the bad things are pulling you under
  And once you go under
  You're gone and forgotten
  
  There's so little symmetry
  Between the rooftop pools in the sewer
  It's easy to disappear
  When you know that nobody would miss you
  Like a child of the Jago
  A child of the Jago
  Yeah, yeah
  
  There's always been weary souls
  That look like they're straight out of fiction
  Wretched and weather-beaten
  With the wind blowing rain in their faces
  It always disgraces
  The most modern places
  
  There's always a worse kind of place
  Where it would shock even the sick or the twisted
  The pocket is there for the picking
  On the clothes of the living or just dead
  The difference is minor
  To a child of the Jago
  Yeah, yeah
  
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  Yeah, yeah
  
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  Yeah, yeah
  
  The future is medieval
  The future is medieval
  

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