paroles de chanson The Girl in a Fur Skin Rug - The Mission
It's
time
of
martyrs
and
assassins
Demostration
reigns
everywhere
Crowds
of
people
young
are
amassing
There's
a
revolution
in
the
air
Anarchy
and
fighting
on
the
city
streets
A
new
voice
is
shouting
loud
in
the
searing
heat
It's
time
of
prophets
with
protest
songs
Tryin'
to
make
it
right
their
fathers
wrongs
Rail
against
the
picks
of
the
grey
haired
guard
Fight
against
the
bullies
of
the
old
school
yard
Fists
raining
hard
Playground
thugs
- We
all
love
the
girl
in
a
furskin
rug
It's
time
of
butterflies
on
the
wheel
Take
a
magic
trip
and
they
throw
'em
in
jail
And
Sergeant
pilcher
he's
going
down
What
a
clown
Planting
drugs
- On
the
girl
in
a
furskin
rug
I
wasn't
there
Just
too
young
for
that
But
I've
watched
the
film
and
read
the
book
And
though
I
swear
It's
the
same
old
hat
Nostalgia
sells
and
we
love
the
look
- Of
the
girl
in
a
furskin
rug
The
dream
is
over
long
time
gone
The
old
brigade
just
carries
on
It
wass
all
a
con
But
I'd
still
love
to
hug
- The
girl
in
a
furskin
rug
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1 Litany for the Faithful
2 Black Cat Bone
3 Everything But the Squeal
4 Sometimes the Brightest Light Comes From the Darkest Place
5 Born Under a Good Sign
6 The Girl in a Fur Skin Rug
7 When the Trap Clicks Shut Behind Us
8 Just Another Pawn In Your Game
9 From the Oyster Comes the Pearl
10 Swan Song
11 Ain't No Prayer in the Bible Can Save Me Now
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