Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Refused Are Fucking Dead, artist - Refused. Album song The New Noise Theology EP, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Burning Heart
Song language: English
Refused Are Fucking Dead |
Beyond ability and control |
we could be weekend lovers. |
Steal a sentence and make a catch phrase |
parole for our revolution. |
Whispered all across the street |
about the new cool call. |
Or screamed at your face |
like a scabs payroll. |
Faces like angels, |
licking our fingertips. |
We don’t have the patience |
to deal with it. |
With battered bodies |
and puckered lips. |
We don’t have the patience |
to deal with it. |
A naive young secret for |
the new romantics. |
We express ourselves |
in loud and fashionable ways. |
Yeah, get down, get down, yeah. |
Can I get a witness? |
This I gotta see. |
Bring it in one more time for me x2 |
We don’t have the patience yet. |