Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Combine , by - Penal Colony. Song from the album Put Your Hands Down, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 15.05.2006
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Combine |
| Peacekeeper, dawn your tent |
| Suck on oxygen through a paper straw |
| Prophylactic burning |
| No longer a need to use |
| Still the combine sputters |
| And heaves a mournful yawn |
| Harvesting two thousand ghosts |
| And leaves the seeds for more |
| For more, for more |
| Condoloma epidemic |
| T-cell genocide |
| We can consummate no more |
| We’re living it through V.R. |
| (virtual reality) |
| Still the combine stammers |
| From the pedophile it hides |
| Harvesting two million cases |
| And takes no time to stop |
| Still the combine sputters |
| And heaves a mournful yawn |
| Harvesting two thousand ghosts |
| And leaves the seeds for more |
| Interzone reporter |
| Homophobic diatribe |
| We take it for the norm |
| And copulate the bosom |
| Of faith, hope, and charity |
| There is no God |
| Pass the ammonia |