Текст песни Propagators - Plasmatics
We
swarm
inside
you,
in
your
body
and
your
brain
We
press
your
buttons,
one
for
pleasure,
one
for
pain
We
ride
the
satellites,
we
ride
inside
your
head
We're
Albert
Einstein,
we're
the
maggots
on
the
dead
We
can
make
you
praise
the
lord,
or
fuck
your
neighbour's
wife
While
you
perform
for
us,
you
think
you
have
a
life
We
are
the,
we
are
the,
we
are
the,
PROPAGATORS
We're
in
our
prime
now,
but
your
time's
almost
done
Too
bad
you
will
not
be
here
to
join
in
on
the
fun
We
are
the
noise
machine
plugged
straight
into
your
brain
We
amplify
ourselves,
we
overload
the
gain
Sometime
in
the
future
when
nirvana
will
be
found
We'll
throw
a
giant
party,
only
you
won't
be
around
Network
of
molecules,
dividing
DNA
Cosmic
reactor,
we're
going
all
the
way
1 The Doom Song
2 Stop
3 Brain Dead
4 Masterplan
5 Just Like On TV
6 Propagators
7 Uniformed Guards
8 Opus In Cm7
9 Lies
10 The Damned
11 A Pig Is A Pig
12 12 Noon
13 Finale
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