Protomartyr - Tarpeian Rock 歌词

Let them be shocked by gravity,
then the ground.

Fate rushing upwards,
make their heads go pop.

(Throw them from the rock)

Greedy bastards, rank amateur professionals,
Emotional cripples, gluten fascists,
Alt-weekly types, human dieldrin
Envious cowards, envious associates
Internet personas, smug urban settlers,
Ants in a bathtub, crucible of ,
Old foreign skulls, neon bands on laptops,
Recent memories, beards,
Rich crusties, adults dressed as children
Do-nothing know-it-alls, what democracy looks like
Upper-class slummers, Texas new literature,
Shot counters, credit-card-users,
Pain-free catheters, most bands ever
Terrible bartenders
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