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Sex Gang Children - Текст песни State Of Mind
Well it's a state of mind
 Waiting indoors for the rabbit-pie day
 And scream for your life in cockle-row
 Crash and merino
 And the dead-dears from Mesapotamia say
 'Bible-jack you're slipping back'
 And don't bore us with your elastic dreams
 Preaching poison and the politics of death
 Well it's a state of mind
 When you're dripping in the dark
 Like a summer-breathed slave
 Cut your bone with my knife
 Come up and see me boys, I'm dead all the timeSex Gang Children - State Of Mind - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sex-gang-children/state-of-mind-lyrics.html
 Waiting to light up like a doggy in death-row
 But you kindly refuse when they offer you the chair
 Did you ever have faith in my human face
 Before I sucked you and bled you dry
 Now see you fall victim to my greedy desires
 See me fall heavily knees to the floor
 Well it's a state of mind
 Before and after and 'how's your father'
 Still waiting to light up like a doggy in death-row
 Throwing your dinner up and licking up the pieces
 Now he listens carefully to the white bone talking
 And now he sits and quietly talks to himself all day









