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Napalm Death
Napalm Death — Blunt against the cutting edge
Napalm Death — Blunt against the cutting edge (текст песни)
Mitch Harris Blunt / on the cutting / edge This is a stylistic disaster Or so I’m told Won’t meet your estimations Do well to fold Can’t keep up to the (dummy) run Am I redundant ? Integrity dressed down By the cuts of their threads Nice and neat (with a) sideline in grief ? I’ll say inkempt A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm for all the angst, you’re tantrum-fuelled dolls Abrasiveness a convenience sell for a score come up clean doing the dirty cut and run, then dissolve Mould in motion see straight through transparent you A real cutting edge is the scourge of the norm for all the angst, you’re tantrum-fuelled dolls I’m blunted, I’m blunted against the cutting edge Sharpeness diminished through truth to myself I’m rusted, I’m rusted against the cutting edge Sigh-times cloud over when met with pretence Together, Drop the act ! Drop the act !