With Freinds Like These, Who The Fuck Needs Cointe - текст песни
With Freinds Like These, Who The Fuck Needs Cointe
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With friends like these, who the fuck needs cointelpro? i'm punch-drunk on the
sickening cadence of iron-fists in velvet gloves. the cheshire grins. the crippling
judas kiss to christen thee a s
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G ship and Ўthe purpose of this new counter-intelligence endeavor is to expose,
disrupt, misdirect, discredit or otherwise neutralizeЎ any parades that you can't
jump in front of. any long yea
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Hard work that ain't yours. sometimes i wonder if you just can't help yourself?
overhead bloodthirsty vultures circle patiently. they offer condolences (and whisper
bitter eulogies). yes, "
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Ades" come as thick as thieves. but you got another thing coming. with friends
like these, who the fuck needs cointelpro?
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