Lyrics Heeey... Let's Start a Band - War from a Harlots Mouth
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Someone
Got
Identity
And
Now
You
Fake
It
You
Created
A
Chain
And
I'd
Love
To
Break
It
Concepts
You
Bite
Cause
Your
Identity
Ain't
Tight
Tryin'
To
Be
Something
You're
Not
Like
Pullin'
A
Knife
At
A
Gunfight
I
Stick
To
My
Guns
And
To
My
Artillery
You're
The
Boy
Who
Lacks
Creativity
But
Still
You
Try
Hard
To
Be
A
Motherfuckin'
Hero
But,
Both
We
Know
You'll
Stay
A
Zero
There
You
Go...
There
You
Go...
I
Stick
To
My
Guns
I
Won't
Let
It
Go
1 How to Disconnect from Your Social Surrounding In Half an Hour
2 Heeey... Let's Start a Band
3 The District Attorneys Are Selling Your Blood
4 Trife Life
5 Fighting Wars With Keyboards
6 Mulder
7 Thousand Complaints, One Answer
8 If You Want to Blame Us for Something Wrong, Please Abuse This Song!
9 Riding Dead Horses Is a Fucking Curse
10 Transmetropolitan
11 And in the Right to Make Mistakes, We May Lose and Start Again...
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