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GAS Drummers lyrics - The Agony Of Crusty Men
| Title: |
The Agony Of Crusty Men |
| Artist: |
GAS Drummers |
| Album: |
Punk Rock From Spain |
| Year: |
???? |
| Submitted by: |
Shany Grimard |
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Take my belongings and make them burn
I just had enough,
I'll never get back to this town again.
When I'm walking down the streets
Every wall falls down on me, I'm living dead.
And I'm just a waste I'm torn away
That's the story
Just like a king without an epoch,
When forbidden words mean forgotten names
I write a song to my generation
From the agony of crusty men.
Take my belongings and make them burn
You're like a martyr's evangelist
But don't you ever pray on me,
I'll be better anywhere but here, this town,
This rotten town.
I'll be running free,
And I'll take you with me
That's the story.
But if you make a sound
They'll shoot me down.
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