Lyrics and translation War from a Harlots Mouth - What Happens In The District… (Paper Agents)
The
new
economy
curs
Les
cours
de
la
nouvelle
économie
They
are
barking
again
Ils
aboient
à
nouveau
Their
chants
are
ringing
out
Leurs
chants
résonnent
Above
the
city's
rooves
Au-dessus
des
toits
de
la
ville
As
they
cross
my
way
Comme
ils
croisent
mon
chemin
Looking
for
a
vent
À
la
recherche
d'un
évent
I
will
bring
them
down
Je
vais
les
faire
tomber
With
my
bare
hands
Avec
mes
mains
nues
This
is
the
oldest
brood
C'est
la
plus
vieille
couvée
Clawing
its
way
through
Griffant
son
chemin
à
travers
Armed
with
brief-cases
Armé
de
porte-documents
Dressed
in
tuxedo
suits
Vêtus
de
costumes
de
smoking
Welcome
to
the
jungle
Bienvenue
dans
la
jungle
This
is
what
I've
become
C'est
ce
que
je
suis
devenu
Note
down
my
words:
Notez
mes
mots:
I
don't
owe
shit
to
anyone!
Je
ne
dois
de
la
merde
à
personne!
This
is
the
oldest
brood
C'est
la
plus
vieille
couvée
Clawing
its
way
through
Griffant
son
chemin
à
travers
Armed
with
brief-cases
Armé
de
porte-documents
Dressed
in
tuxedo
suits
Vêtus
de
costumes
de
smoking
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1
They Come In Shoals
2 No High Five For C.oward
3 Briefing Security Werewolves On Red Alert
4 Crooks At Your Door
5 Justice From The Lips Of The Highest Bidder
6 Copyriot
7 The Certain Nothing
8 Appropriate Tools Required To Intercept And Obstruct Errorism
9 What Happens In The District… (Paper Agents)
10 …Stays In The District (I'm The Black Sheep Of Her Country)
11 Scully
2 No High Five For C.oward
3 Briefing Security Werewolves On Red Alert
4 Crooks At Your Door
5 Justice From The Lips Of The Highest Bidder
6 Copyriot
7 The Certain Nothing
8 Appropriate Tools Required To Intercept And Obstruct Errorism
9 What Happens In The District… (Paper Agents)
10 …Stays In The District (I'm The Black Sheep Of Her Country)
11 Scully
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