Текст песни Lamb's Blade - Nerves Baddington
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Lay
em
in
the
shade
feed
em
grapes
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Lay
em
in
the
shade
feed
em
grapes
Stab
twist
jab
turn
such
a
tragedy
Actually
that
badly
burned
Flame
thrower
with
the
flow
I
never
had
to
learn
Now
what
remains
of
the
game,
body
bags
and
urns
Pillaging
villages
with
diligent
killer
shit
Intricate
penmanship
on
a
binge
for
vengeances
No
pens
or
sentences
just
sins
repent
a
bit
Make
amends
then
get
revenge
with
benefits
I
will
follow
nobody
off
of
a
cliff
Barely
listen
to
the
words
they
say
Some
say
I'm
cursed
some
of
em
call
it
a
gift
A
death
wish
and
a
birthday
cake
Money
hungry
mega
church
leeching
preachers
Blinded
by
the
light
white
Jesus
features
Alpha
and
omega-hertz
secret
keepers
Geeks
with
beepers
and
placebo
believers
Mean
as
hell
single
cell
amoeba
creatures
Playing
Russian
roulette
hid
beneath
the
bleachers
I'm
a
receiving
heathen
fever
breeder
I'm
a
peace
keeping
heat
seeking
meat
cleaver
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Lay
em
in
the
shade
feed
em
grapes
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
In
the
shade,
what's
a
hole
to
a
grave
Your
middle
name
pain
last
name
misery
Mine's
no
shame
'cause
it
never
meant
a
lick
to
me
Insult
to
injury
since
the
turn
of
the
century
So
quote
me
and
my
deeds
with
the
fees
in
parenthesis
I'm
karma
police
piano
keys
of
victory
Hanging
on
by
a
section
of
strings
and
a
mean
symphony
By
any
means
empathy
theme
for
mystery
Enemies
overthrown
overloaded
sensory
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Lay
em
in
the
shade
feed
em
grapes
I
will
follow
nobody
off
of
a
cliff
Barely
listen
to
the
words
they
say
Some
say
I'm
cursed
some
of
em
call
it
a
gift
A
death
wish
and
a
birthday
cake
When
preachers
deceive
us
and
wounds
won't
heal
Teachers
sheep
us
and
the
classrooms
kill
They
on
The
Hill
in
Nirvana
slipping
belladonna
pills
Supporting
bathroom
bills
Shivers
and
chills
hearing
deliverance
squeals
Stab
and
twist
stick
em
with
thick
steel
Suspenseful
shrill
from
a
distance
ill
Posses
powerful
skill
to
heal
sickness
still
So
when
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Never
let
the
lamb
see
the
blade
When
you
lead
a
lamb
to
the
slaughter
Lay
em
in
the
shade
feed
em
grapes
I
will
follow
nobody
off
of
a
cliff
Barely
listen
to
the
words
they
say
Some
say
I'm
cursed
some
of
em
call
it
a
gift
In
the
shade
what's
a
hole
to
a
grave
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