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Napalm Death - Vermin lyrics
The rats on this earth have nothing on you An insult to those which crawl the sewers Devourer, plunderer, deceptor Sniff out a scheme and leave the scraps behind Voracious, insatiable? A nose attuned to greed Devourer, plunderer, deceptor Evade all traps and come out gnashing, snarling, gnashing, snarling! Disguises are many Media pawn or man on the street They'll scavenge your emotions and leave you diseased They'd steal a last possession And smile as you concede Devourer, plunderer, deceptor |
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