Sanitys dawn

Call the garbage collection

Sanitys dawn
Pull out the knob
Radio terror, noise against nonsense
Burn out the speakers
Throw the whole shit right out of the window

Any day, any minute, any second
Always the same silly talk
The same soft musical terror
Let's kill them, execute them

Totally fed up with that terror
A terror called music
Pull out their vocal chords
Scratch their perfect faces
Blow up their silicon tits


Call the garbage collection to dispose that crap

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