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Chaos for Breakfast [CD 2], Killing Joke
Chaos For Breakfast [CD 2]
Release type: Album
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Release date:

2003

 
Duration: 08:40  
Size, Mb: 19,92  
Bitrate:

320

 
Price for album: 0.16 (discount 20%)  

 
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1
Wardance Lyrics
The atmosphere's strange
out on the town.
Music for pleasure-
it's not music no more.
Music to dance to-
music to move.
This is music to march to-
to war dance!

The war dance...
A war dance...

Look at graffiti-
scrawled on the wall.
You know the reason-
outside the door.
You have something-
nasty in your mind,
crawling to get out-
to war dance!

The war dance...
A war dance...

We walk 'round the pitch.
Honesty is sick.
Try to be honest-
look what you get.
The food runs short,
and then the money talks.
One way out-
your premonition is correct!

The war dance...
A war dance...
03:44 320 8,59 0.10
2
Pssyche Lyrics
Ah!
Ohhh!
Ohhh!

You're alone in the pack
You're feeling like you want to go home
You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going
The reason is there
You'll be falling 'til your feet are gone
Because your living a hoax
Sell us what you suss, no

Ah!

Draw your brain, a sick inspiration
Your pill illusion
And then you ??follow a transfer??
Drugstore machine to play with your head
So you can stand back and watch
Take part and learn

Yeah...yeah!
Yeah...yeah!
Ah!
Yeah!

If you don't know the game then you're still part of it
Because out on the streets it's strange
The ??scene's a show??
Knowing full well that you're on the range
Dodge the bullet or carry the gun, the choice is yours

Yeah!
Yeah!

Look at the controller
And now I see with a social degree
A middle-class hero
Rapist with your eyes on me
You pay some masturbation
A priest cheers for the nuns you fuck
You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance
But Jesus wouldn't like it, no

Ah!
Ah!
04:57 320 11,33 0.10