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Sick of It All - Goatless lyrics
Before us is an empty slate We can impress how we please Bombard them with the usual schlock Whatever we've got up our sleeve Teach them that violence Can solve all their problems Teach them to act on a whim The horror the one we present is Just where the horror begins... Violent fantasy, comes reality The effect will be quite a tragedy We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! Of blame, Before us is a twisted world No one can work out the knots we've got An enemy here they could be blamed for a lot We'll say they're the problem, We'll say they're the cause They'll be the scapegoat now Goatless - we'd be on the spot We can't let the truth come out The pressure cracks another And they know who to come After whe'd be goatless We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! We'll point the finger! The pressure cracks another And they know who to come After whe'd be goatless |
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