| The soldiers are playing with corpses
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| to the marching drum
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| Fly low silver bombers
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| under the heat from our troubled sun
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| The men with machines and the filth parade
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| get wise to your sanity
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| Yeah, yeah you can’t faze me
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| I’m living outside, I’m free
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| Yeah, yeah you can’t faze me
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| I’m living outside, I’m free
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| Plastic man, you’re the devil
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| Satan is your son
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| Axis of evol
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| we won’t smoke that shit you’re on
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| Mary can’t save you
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| and Jesus won’t take your hand
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| To your land of salvation
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| from the fires of hell
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| So bad news for you, baby
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| we’re through with your war-time plans
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| Newsmen and orderlies
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| have cleansed you of their hands
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| I wish I could save you
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| 'cause God-damn, I’m a peace-loving man
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| Plastic man, you’re the devil
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| You just couldn’t understand
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| Yeah, plastic man, you’re the devil
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| You just couldn’t understand
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| The soldiers are playing with corpses
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| to the marching drum
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| Fly low silver bombers
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| under the heat from our troubled sun
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| The men with machines and the filth parade
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| get wise to your sanity
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| Yeah, yeah you can’t faze me
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| I’m living outside, I’m free
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| Yeah, yeah you can’t faze me
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| I’m living outside, I’m free |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Plastic Man, You're The Devil , by - Pink Mountaintops. Song from the album Axis Of Evol, in the genre Иностранный рок