HYSTE'RIAH G.B.C. - Rope for Rape | Текст песни

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Hey man, where´s your hand?
Did you steal an orange last night?
Where´s your sense, and your pride?
Tears in your eyes won´t help
Those who steal, for a meal
Will be taught a painful lesson
There´s a stamp, you´re now known
As the stealing vegetarian

We won´t waste no time on prisons - You might escape
So cut the crap you´ll die a nice death - Rope for rape

Ted Bundy, are you hungry?
For a dirty cute little girl
Aliby, you´d never lie Impossible with your clean face
Full power, heard every hour
From the relatives to the ones you smacked
Nice chair, rising hair
As you got sent to the waiting harlem

We won´t waste no time on prisons - You might escape
So cut the crap you´ll die a nice death - Rope for rape

Decorate the trees for christmas Set up a sign for all to see; Targets for a shooting gallery Can´t kill the dead, well here´s the chance

Ciao ciao, ciao ciao
Ceaussescu dead and gone
Cruel man, bitch wife
Hear the chanting swan songs
Dictator, alligator
Standard for the Eastern block
New dawn, green lawns
Full of trees with ropes these days

We won´t waste no time on prisons - You might escape
So cut the crap you´ll die a nice death - Rope for rape

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