Lyrics and translation War from a Harlots Mouth - What Happens In The District… (Paper Agents)
The
new
economy
curs
Новая
экономика
сокращает
They
are
barking
again
Они
снова
лают
Their
chants
are
ringing
out
Раздаются
их
песнопения
Above
the
city's
rooves
Над
крышами
города
As
they
cross
my
way
Когда
они
пересекают
мой
путь
Looking
for
a
vent
Ищете
отдушину
I
will
bring
them
down
Я
уничтожу
их
With
my
bare
hands
Своими
голыми
руками
This
is
the
oldest
brood
Это
самый
старый
выводок
Clawing
its
way
through
Прокладывая
себе
путь
сквозь
Armed
with
brief-cases
Вооруженные
портфелями
Dressed
in
tuxedo
suits
Одетые
в
смокинги
Welcome
to
the
jungle
Добро
пожаловать
в
джунгли
This
is
what
I've
become
Это
то,
кем
я
стал
Note
down
my
words:
Запишите
мои
слова:
I
don't
owe
shit
to
anyone!
Я
никому
ни
хрена
не
должен!
This
is
the
oldest
brood
Это
самый
старый
выводок
Clawing
its
way
through
Прокладывая
себе
путь
сквозь
Armed
with
brief-cases
Вооруженные
портфелями
Dressed
in
tuxedo
suits
Одетые
в
смокинги
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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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