Текст песни Satan Is a Lawyer - Gojira
                                                Lawyer 
                                                talks, 
                                                he's 
                                                so 
                                                correct, 
                                                he 
                                                is 
                                                respect
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                learned 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                make 
                                                you 
                                                feel 
                                                safe
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                kill 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                smile
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                food 
                                                so 
                                                fast, 
                                                the 
                                                hair 
                                                so 
                                                clean
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                moon 
                                                so 
                                                far, 
                                                fire 
                                                so 
                                                weak
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                those 
                                                words 
                                                flying 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cannot 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                stars
 
                                    
                                
                                                Images, 
                                                colors, 
                                                like 
                                                wrong 
                                                perfection
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wash 
                                                my 
                                                brain, 
                                                dirty 
                                                it's 
                                                so 
                                                clean
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                who 
                                                are 
                                                you?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                mixture 
                                                has 
                                                no 
                                                smell
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soon 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                sit 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                bench
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                those 
                                                who 
                                                deny 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                my 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                sell 
                                                    a 
                                                dream 
                                                you 
                                                create
 
                                    
                                
                                                Condemned 
                                                by 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                condemned 
                                                before
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smooth 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                words 
                                                you 
                                                sing 
                                                down 
                                                and 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Underground 
                                                is 
                                                your 
                                                joy 
                                                your 
                                                laws
 
                                    
                                
                                                Satan 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                lawyer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haha-ha
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                choose 
                                                the 
                                                appearance 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                futile
 
                                    
                                
                                                Trapped, 
                                                    a 
                                                corner 
                                                stops 
                                                your 
                                                back, 
                                                you're 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                you 
                                                grow 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                Haha-ha
 
                                    
                                 
                            
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