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Nasum - Generation Ex lyrics
An industry substained by our desire to force suffering on others Their lives for leather... all for our fashion... you're taking their skin... you're taking their lives! You fat, rich upper class piece of shit - you bastard - strip and disappear Their lives for leather... How would you feel to have your skin removed and seeing someone else treating it for clothes? |
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