Wanted one-armed Bandits - It's your fault | Текст песни

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It's your fault

Today I am going to speak my mind, I know I’ll be killed tomorrow
When you try on my skin, you’ll put on death, misery and sorrow
Evolution? You forgot about us, when created millions of cities within the miles
We are just cheap grill for you and a show in a cage for merry eyes

We believe in the future of the Eth, though you created your taste at our hearts cost
Why do we deserve immediate death or attachment? Why are we given up for lost?
Your greed can kill you, so try to curb your passion
And very soon it won’t matter which boots will be in fashion

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