Текст песни Mark'll Sink Us - The Fall
                                                The 
                                                ward 
                                                was 
                                                arraigned 
                                                with 
                                                spats 
                                                of 
                                                blood.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                victim, 
                                                castigate, 
                                                and 
                                                yet, 
                                                part 
                                                of 
                                                us.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                thoughts 
                                                in 
                                                eyes 
                                                as 
                                                seen 
                                                under 
                                                    a 
                                                hood
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burned 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                own 
                                                eyes 
                                                and 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                blood!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mark'll 
                                                sink 
                                                us.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                message 
                                                mesmerized, 
                                                on 
                                                all 
                                                English 
                                                breath,
 
                                    
                                
                                                the 
                                                crux 
                                                pretty 
                                                grasped, 
                                                but 
                                                mostly 
                                                misunderstood.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mark'll 
                                                sink 
                                                us.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                desolate. 
                                                    I 
                                                live 
                                                the 
                                                black 
                                                and 
                                                blue 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                night.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Friend 
                                                depression 
                                                comes 
                                                now 
                                                and 
                                                again 
                                                once 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                blue 
                                                moon.
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                points 
                                                backwards 
                                                thus:
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mark'll 
                                                sink 
                                                us.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 O! Brother
2 God-Box
3 C.R.E.E.P.
4 Pat-trip Dispenser
5 Slang King 2
6 Draygo's Guilt
7 Clear Off!
8 No Bulbs
9 Petty (Thief) Lout
10 Vixen
11 Hot Aftershave Bop
12 Living Too Long
13 Lucifer Over Lancashire
14 Auto-Tech Pilot
15 Entitled
16 Shoulder Pads #1b
17 Sleep Debt Snatches
18 Mark'll Sink Us
19 Haf Found Bormann
20 Australians in Europe
21 Northerns in Europ
22 Hit the North Part 2
23 Guest Informant
24 Tuff Life Booogie
25 Twister
26 Bremen Nacht Run Out
27 Mark'll Sink Us (2)
28 Acid Priest 2088
29 Cab It Up! - Alternate
30 Kurious Oranj - Live
31 Hit the North - Live
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