paroles de chanson Us Against the Music - The Sainte Catherines
If
you
wouldn't
tell
Stalin
then
don't
tell
anyone
You're
sick
of
fighting,
I
thought
we'd
already
won
When
I
wanted
to
move
out
of
this
shitty
ugly
town
There
was
only
music
that
kept
my
feet
on
the
ground
What
are
they
fighting
for?
For
freedom
or
for
oil?
I
lost
touch
and
I
got
bored
Too
much
lying
and
too
much
blood
If
you
wouldn't
tell
George
Bush,
don't
tell
anyone
You're
sick
of
fighting,
I
thought
we'd
already
won
I
wanted
to
move
out
of
this
shitty
ugly
town
There
was
only
music
that
kept
my
feet
on
the
ground
I
still
miss
the
hand
that
feeds
But
it's
all
good,
I
feel
the
beat
The
ring
of
fire,
the
honesty
I
hear
your
voice
and
I
still
breathe
If
you
wouldn't
tell
your
husband
then
don't
tell
anyone
You're
sick
of
fucking,
I
thought
he
already
knew
You
wanted
to
move
out
of
this
shitty
ugly
house
There
was
only
music
that
kept
your
feet
on
the
ground
He
left
you
here
crying
Sold
everything
for
pills
But
I
realize
I
was
not
The
center
of
everything
we
got
There's
no
goal,
there's
no
purpose
But
happiness
for
those
who
wait
Just
play
me
an
old
record
What
goes
around
will
come
back
someday
There's
no
goal,
there's
no
purpose
But
happiness
for
those
who
wait
Just
play
me
an
old
record
What
goes
around
will
come
back
today
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4 Get Your Poltics Out of My Hair
5 Hau Weg Die Scheisse
6 Emo-Ti-Cons: Punk Rock Experts
7 The Shape of Drunks to Come
8 I'd Rather Be Part of the Dying Bungee Scene
9 Us Against the Music
10 If There's Black Smoke over a Bridge, It's Over
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12 Track & Field Style
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