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Attack On Tir Asleen
(album: The Pleasure To Remain So Heartless)
We may not have a common tongue,
But we all hate Bavmorda.
We´ve given her reason
Given her guile.
Given her prophecy,
But there´s one reason to put you here,
Because we all hate Bavmorda.
I won´t be complacent when our womb spits forth
A hopeful future.
That baby gets so ugly along the way
(And that hate is special in every way)
I´ll stab you in the neck and spit upon your argument
Hand over your tongue,
That question never should have arose.
We should be back to back
And if I cut your skin off, you´d look just like me
And you´ll be skewered like a boar,
When you stare into the sunset
(Thinking you can´t trust a soul)
Those fallacies are cherished akin to chastity,
Though they´re never given up as easy
"You´re all pigs!" they scream
Destroy the beast and find the baby
No wonder its been so easy
Pigs can´t stand the smell of blood
I´ll give you my head, wouldn´t that be so special
Wouldn´t it be better if we were not so clever
And maybe we´ll have better luck next time
Don´t even take a chance
Don´t even dip your feet in
You´ll just break your neck
Because there´s nothing left.

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