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snake corps - in flux lyrics

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big talk and gunsmoke
death plays the white man
strutting on film again
suffer the weak hearts
faecal emotions

feeding the flame for a change
in flux again
feeding the flame for a change
caught in flux again

stand up, sit down
don’t think till i say
mumbling dissenters won’t get paid
pushed out to the sidelines
a p-ssenger

you’d think it’s a crime
this chip on my shoulder
you’d think it’s a crime

over my head now
big talk and gunsmoke
walk holding hands laughing strangely
caught in their workhouse
caught in their bad jokes

- snake corps lyrics

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