On The Wane - Love Thy Neighbour | Текст песни

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When you hear someone is knocking in your door you'd better
Load up your guns and prepare a blade
You know that there is no forbidden weapon
When a neighbour comes to kick in your gates

So here you stand in battlefield of your kitchen
Wiping blood off your knife
You know this makes a welcome tradition
Loving your neighbour means an open strife

LOVE THY NEIGHBOUR

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