Текст песни
Tracks
in
his
arm
made
him
a
man,
No-one
could
understand.
Each
night
he′d
go
out
shooting
skag,
Met
a
pusher
who
sold
him
a
bag.
That's
why
he
was
.
Dead
on
arrival
. .
Ran
out
of
money
so
he
stole
a
car,
Tried
to
run
but
didn′t
get
far.
Sent
to
prison,
no
turning
back,
Saw
his
arm,
weaned
him
off
smack.
Out
on
parole
tried
to
keep
calm,
Finally
died
with
a
needle
in
his
arm.
Yes
out
on
parole,
tried
to
keep
calm,
Finally
died
with
a
needle
in
his
arm.
1 Passenger On the Menu
2 Children Dust
3 Sick Boy (Live Version)
4 Recrophilia
5 Give Me Fire (Live Version)
6 Do What You Do (Concrete Mix)
7 Bellend Bop (Live Version)
8 Hellhole (Live Version)
9 Time Bomb (Live Version)
10 No Survivors (Live Version)
11 Necrophilia (Live Version)
12 Mantrap (Live Version)
13 Maniac (Live Version)
14 I Am the Hunted (Live Version)
15 Generals (Live Version)
16 City Baby Attacked By Rats (Live Version)
17 Catch 23 (Live Version)
18 Alcohol (Live Version)
19 Race Against Time
20 Knife Edge
21 Lycanthropy
22 State Executioner
23 Dead on Arrival
24 Generals
25 Freak
26 Alcohol
27 No Survivors
28 Self Destruct
29 Big Woman
30 Sick Boy
31 Slit Your Own Throat
32 Am I Dead Yet?
33 Time Bomb
34 War Dogs
35 Slut
36 Maniac
37 Gunned Down
38 I Am the Hunted
39 City Baby Attacked by Rats
40 The Prayer of a Realist
41 Heavy Discipline
42 Boston Babies
43 Bellend Bop
44 Give Me Fire
45 Mantrap
46 Catch 23
47 Hell Hole
48 Diplomatic Immunity
49 Drugs Party in 526
50 See the Man Run
51 Vietnamese Blues
52 Womb with a View
53 The Forbidden Zone
54 Valley of Death
55 City Baby's Revenge
56 Pins and Needles
57 Christianised Cannibals
58 Faster Faster
59 High Octane Fuel
60 I Feel Alright
61 Skanga (Herby Weed)
62 Do What You Do
63 Four Men
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