Lyrics Beastie Generation - Мастер
It′s
a
type
of
spirit
of
a
nation
And
we
get
To
ready
to
stare
sadly
yet
Into
body
stall.
Wow!
Ready
for
law?
Whose
still
sign:
it's
redetermination
Turn
and
lose
Or
we′ve
been
refused,
Stared,
Fighting
in
the
street
Oh!!
Another
turn
indeed.
Hunting!
Burning
denormalization;
See:
no
wheat
Growing,
locking,
Locked
dead
Only
but
for
foools!
Dead
Without
the
rules.
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready
for
Determination!
Determination!
It's
a
type
of
full
penetration
By
the
fuel
Of
your
blood
we're
trying
- how?
Dead
refufe!
Wow!
This
can
mean
we
are
in
fudge.
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready
for
Determination!
Determination!
Waste
of
wrong
- beastie
generation
Here
come:
Growling,
howling
in
a
fluid
zone
Owing
all
a
knife
Don′t
you
hide!
Lost
and
burrned,
denormalization,
See:
no
wheat
Growing,
locking,
Blood
- dead
Only
pack
for
foools!
Dead
Without
the
rules.
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Damned
wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready
for
Determination!
Determination!
Beastie!
Beastie!
Beastie!
Beastie!!!
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